Continue to rant, my deep dark fellow.
You'll see not a one of us who turns yellow.
For our loss we accept with the greatest of ease.
In the big picture we rise from our knees.
We smile and we thank all those who did torment.
As if there's a doubt...We loved every moment!
So bring it on lads, if you've the nerve.
As lees to you all, how gladly we serve.
In final victory we shall relish.
We've no need to our stories embelish.
For it is true on bottom or top,
we're praying that it never will stop.
The diffence comes in the state of mind.
In us not a hint of dislike you'll find.
We set ourselves up as we joke and we tease.
It's our way of saying, "Tickle us, please!"
For in this little war we've begun,
'tis losers who have most of the fun.
So let us now shake and say that we're friends,
and hope such sweet torment never ends!
Ann
and anyone who'd like to pass on tips and good spots and techniques for my future use will be most heartily thanked!
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