Armando wrote this. Armando Lopez. The fictional half-Mexican one with the crazy hair and a better mustache than me. It's from his brain. Capisce? I transcribed it from Armando's thoughts. That's what happened. At 3am the other night. Yeah. ode to Phoebe Miriam Rose (with hearts and pretty writing and stuff whatever etc) ``An entrancing, dreamlike beauty, Altogether unknown to this world. No thought would I find so soothing Than to be able to say you're my girl. To tell me the name of your favorite flower Indeed may not be so wise; For I would rack up my overtime hours To buy you more than money could buy. You sing with a voice that angels envy And speak with gentleness unparalleled, As for patience, you have more than plenty, And I've told less than half of what I could tell. Your smile is like a sunrise in the night of my life, It washes away all suffering and strife, Your kiss cuts through pain like a burning, red knife; If only, if only I could call you my wife.`` ...Orange you glad I didn't say banana? :D All I'm getting is pity views-- I know nobody wants to read this stuff. I just feel at liberty to post everything I make. Even if it makes me seem like I'm a psychopath who's in love with a fictional character. Insert an excuse here. I stopped caring a long time ago and I'm not about to start now. Yeehaw, buddy! YEEE haw!
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