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June 27, 2009
The Terrace at Night

'Twas on a fair September night
The roller rink I went despite
The presence of the hoi and roy
In search of pleasures to enjoy;

And there she was, with custom rims,
And I heard high angelic hymns,
We skated arms acrossed around--
The Bee Gees played our fav'rite sounds.

And cotton candy stuffed us quick,
And drank some scotch til we felt sick;
Our lips did near: "Thou!" "Me!" "My!" "Thine!"
When in her mouth I puked, and she in mine!

We were in love! We weren't disgusted!
We'd met our soul mates fully trusted!