Have you a poem good sir?

[blinkmeat]

The push toward the pull in time two people standing, thinking their hearts mine; leaving no room for the divine; just troubled by some desired time Hello we say with nervous pace as we stare into each others grace; shall we go down this road together then? sure - you say - your names Ben? yes, it was my parents musing - not a fan? is it amusing? No you say - my name is Y you saw my pic and almost died. yes of course - I almost did - but here I am so embrace my id. I will perhaps - if you impress me much you see I’m a foreigner with a different touch I hope in time you’ll feel it too - or else have fun with some other moo. A moo? - I said - what the hell is that? A big ugly girl dummy; good luck with that. Jeeze I thought - this girl means business You’re right young man - and don’t forget this I’m not here to play games and that’s the truth I stammered back - But what, I mean , I‘ve got it then - Booze!!!.

[gigdy]

my pocket rocket needs a socket.

[Fleischmann]

Mickey Mouse is in da house.