splatterdash

Well, splatterdash me and throw out the pit.

You sweetly write:

"Your portrayal shows great excellence."

To an open loving mind like yours, My strutting makes a beat that's in resonance with you.

To your beautiful mind this very aged macrel, looks like a sleek trout, or with careful scrutiny
I look like a blossom, or a blooming itiot that somehow rings your bell.

So call me Tinkerbell as if fly from never land to everland. All because of you.
George, partly visible but full of love.

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