O, darling being of the opposite sex,
Camaraderie welcomed elitist,
The day l met you.
The Weathermen predicted storm and rain,
But you painted my sky in glitter and shine.
You push me on the floor,
And laugh at me hysterically.
Oh, if it was somebody else,
He would be dead by now.
Never made of the same spice,
We curried up some boring days.
Ah, what a surprise you are,
On my doorsteps,
Every time I mess up.
– Emily Parker
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