Last night, I wrote a nonsensical and slightly cheesy poem about the absurdity of infatuation. If you find that sort of thing interesting, then by all means, go read it.
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Was it Michael Land?
Hey, shouldn’t you be in bed?
Why yes! How did you ever guess? Er… I’m kidding.
And yes, I should be in bed. Being a nocturnal insomniac is fun and all, but I have to work tomorrow. Good night.
Heeheehee.
Hee
Charming. Nicely paced. Perhaps a little more honest than the tone initially lets on.
*scurries off, curiousity assauged for now*
Thanks! I think…