And create a brand new thread
I love this particular string of prose
With muse and fun in a perfect dose
Tell me, how did the pancakes taste
You ate them all, none went to waste?
Must be talented to eat 'm with a spoon
Slowly so your waist won't go to ruin
Drieske turns then and faces Pats
"Flowers for me, oh dear, you know that's
very sweet of you, you're too kind
Lately Gunnar has been on my mind
My brave knight and I lost contact alas
And my heart is in a mess
So thank you Patsy, you make me smile
Let's sit down and talk for a while..."
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