Lovely that, Writhyn. I thought I respond in a poem in honour of it.
Innocence. What is that
but misused times-epitaph.
Just have fun, in what you've done.
Don't over think, and the battles won.
Those mirrored eyes might look back at you;
the things you've done;
the things you'll do.
Just remember!
You're unprofessional,
you're good at this!
We're professional,
but not-at-this!
TAKE CONTROL! Plan instead.
Use your words and/or your head.
It's time to pull those socks up and just see,
what more lovely words there is to use, poetically.
Flange!
Hottinanny!
Reeeeeeeet petite!
All underused in rhyming couplet symmetry.
I've squeezed them all in, so now I'm happy.
Anyways,
my mother always said 'end with a song'.
Oh how I wonder how 'Still Alive!' is coming along.
I'm so excited... 'smiles'... 'adjusts kravet'...
Speak to yall later, in the good ol' chat.
I WAS BORED SORRY.
