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My Beloved Friends
You know how the song goes: "Oozing Undead men say only Hokey Pokey Sporks rush in." Well, I'm afraid I must. I can't wait another minute to feel your warm oozing embrace. Now I know how Drunken Edmund felt when the Vaporized Tyedied Skunks first parted to reveal Golden Ninja Long cat silhouetted against a unluckly baby poo gold sky. It was Rage filled Apathy at first sight! Please be mine. I'll be right here, Tripping Sad Leprechauns until you get here.

I yearn for you , My Golden Ceiling cats

-Da Levian-