a study toward sonnet #1,049 by FisherKingKQJ
It's true that I long planned to rob you blind-
He's quite adorable still, don't you think?
Up till now you didn't seem to mind,
How often arm in arm in arm we'd link.
Your auntie's funeral was your chipped chink,
He was hurt that you'd gone to pieces;
A sly kiss pulled him back in from the brink,
You were wobbly, your eyes puffs and creases.
I'd slept with his pal to back my teases,
Fill him up with envy, make him long mull
Love as freeheld with perpetual leases,
Love me tomboy sole, and you girl's girl cull.
But now you've struck up old engaged rapport,
I grieve that I've scant gossip worth report.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 rapport
o $10,000,000 empathy
o $10,000,000 understanding
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