I just now realized that I never posted yesterday. Football conditioning practice threw me off somehow. To make up for it in a completely unrelated way, I'll post a poem I wrote a while back.
Lovely lady so fair,
You make it hard to bare,
Not stopping to stare,
At your golden locks of hair.
Your manner is so fine,
Demeanor simply divine,
Would it be crossing the line,
To ask of us to dine?
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