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oh, jon.
jon jon jon jon jon jon jon jon,
you lovable yeti.
every time i think,
i think of you, jon.
i like you.
in fact i love you, jon,
though we've never met,
and never will meet.
but i think of you ever,
ever as the bunyons coalesce,
as the beads of sweat form on my brow,
i pant,
panting and moaning, groaning,
groaning your name, jon.
there you are,
in my dreams,
wearing a bonnet and carrying
carrying on,
carrying on about bizzility
the trappings of piquant bizzility.
oh, jon.
jon jon jon jon jon jon jon jon,
you lovable yeti!
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