It is strange how people behave
is it arranged but subtle the game?
Game of words that we play in clean fun
For the shame of those who just can't keep up.
I say, to you, yes, that casual Hi.
Entertainment I seek?
No. Company, says I.
Which, within worlds writ, whose words
would warp, wind.
Wrap without wrong that lackadaisical mind.
MIND. I know you tried rhyme, but was there time?
Time enough wreaking, for my name to now sign?
My Hi is my mark. I need not leave much else.
Because Word Magic dictates how carefully I cast my spells.
Nice to pun you, don't mind the meet.
With my humerus broken, laughter tends to be discreet.
And I'll limp now, yes, Limp my way through each verse
wondering just how I could possibly be much more terse.
It is strange how people behave
is it arranged but subtle the game?
Game of words that we play in clean fun
For the shame of those who just can't keep up.
I say, to you, ys, that casual Hi.
Entertainment I seek?
No. Company, says I. . . .
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