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					Originally Posted by mortimerdexterfoxworthy
					
				 To Thebbage:
 
 
 
 
 You are the air that I breathe
 
 Hard to conceive
 
 You are the reason I live
 
 So you I forgive
 
 
 
 
 If you stepped on my toes
 
 Spat on my face
 
 I still could not hose
 
 Nor send you disgrace
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 This is truly sickening.
 
 I must stop.
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I'm touched, truly
...does this mean I'm not getting flowers tomorrow?