Monday, 23 February 2015
Sometimes, just sometimes, someone touches you
For no real reason, just out of the blue.
Just let me say, if I may be so bold
That I would be a poorer penguin, when all's told
If you had not crossed paths with me, online,
Yet sense tells me you never could be mine.
I'd like you to hang on to this thin thread,
This thought of mine: for I will be long dead
When you are then the age that I am now
I promise you, my pledge I give - I vow
That, crap as I might be, and often crass,
I'll always be there to protect your ass.
Fear nobody, for there is always there
A penguin, me, to be there and to share
A massive steak, should you feel so inclined
To join me. I'll have you always in mind.
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