Perhaps it’s noticeable that I’m into poetry these days, but in case it isn’t, just let it be known that I am. Also, I’ve been watching episodes of the British Office, which I forgot is beyond hilarious, and so when David Brent read a poem of his own, I realized I had to take the opportunity to post it here for all to enjoy:
Excalibur
I froze your tears and made a dagger
and stabbed it in my cock forever
It stays there like Excalibur
Are you my Arthur? Say you are.
Take this cold, dark, steely blade
Steel it, sheath it in your lake
I drown with you to be together
Must you breathe?
Cause I need heaven.
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