i cant be shown up by trigs, imma write a poetry too.
PART I (bcuz cant have a message w/more than 420 characters)
pie you are fine
and definitely mine
i married you first
and candles are worse
than caprine ghosts
and i dont mean to boast
but i am definitely as incredible
as any other candle
Shall I compare thee to a summer's evening?
Thou far more temperamental in thy breathing.
Stickly needles, hewn in your rough attire,
A celestial evergreen, dwelling 'mongst the brier.
lmao. It's funny. I log into RPN for the first time in AGES, and I find you've left a comment on my profile 32 minutes ago. My Pine senses must have been tingling