Rosez are red
Violetz be blue
I love 'Merica
Now how 'bout you
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6'4''
Well groomed beard
Soulful eyes
A cannon for a right arm
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You have the best seat in the house
All the gifts
The smash cake
The loved ones pouring through the front door
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I float amid clouds
I wander freely amid thoughts and un-thoughts
Memories hopes and consciousness intersect
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What if meetings were meatings?
Then instead of sharing ideas we would share food
Burgers
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Your bright yellow visage beckons me
Bright rays burning away the remnants of dream
Good morning old friend
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Here are 100 things I can't stand...
Taking out garbage
Paper-cuts
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You mock and deride me
Showing my ineptitude to all the world
Having no regard for my emotional well being
Laughing at my insecurity
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Black, tabby, calico
Cool, Aristo-, and smelly
Garfield, Tom, Sylvester
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