Isn't That An Unsolvable Mystery? Poem by Mark Heathcote

Isn't That An Unsolvable Mystery?

You should try going down the road of forgiveness; it's down the stairs and just around the corner into a lavatory with no bogroll and up my royal arse. When you've arrived, don't forget we've already met and pledged to spend our entire lives together; isn't that an unsolvable mystery? And yet, we're still together.

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