Friday, August 26, 2011

lost&found

The clouds part, and there's your Excalibur, waiting
to be plucked from the sky and played.
So you reunite with your beloved trumpet
and as you play,
I'm put under a magic spell and I fall madly in love with you.
So you do your magic schtick a bit more, then sell your magic empire,
(yeah, I said "empire")
and you buy us a sailboat.
But at the time you didn't know
that your magic spell over me didn't work on water
(oh no! a twist!).
It turns out, though, that while we were sailing
I fall in love with you forreals
and then we live happily ever after.
(phew!)

[for the commish]

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