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Firstly, my apologies to Anthony, but I know he'd do the same to me.
I know I've missed a lot of you, but I didn't want this poem to go on forever.
There’s pictures with a message,
And pictures just for fun,
P-n-P has most of them,
So everybody come.
There’s pictures of illusion,
And pictures of despair,
Pictures of our poet friends,
To make you stop and stare.
Pictures of my Favourite One,
With hair upon his face,
While others see this hairy guy,
And want the thing erased.
Pictures of our Anthony,
He really was a hunk,
But time moved on, and finally,
He turned into a chunk.
Irina, Russian princess,
A lovely thing to see,
Once living with the Soviets,
Now, these days, she is free.
Our sweetest Mary BrytEyz,
She really is a doll,
I wish she’d send some newer pics,
We’d love to see them all.
Pictures of our Debra Rose,
Who likes to make a scene,
She kicked the habit long ago,
And now looks bright and clean.
Pictures of our younger set,
They really are so cute,
They write their message from their hearts.
Their talent I salute.
Finally, Mr. Robert Betts,
For he began it all,
Encouraging us to write it down,
And we have heard his call.
There’s pics of Sailor Mercury,
And all of Sailor Moon,
They’d love to see you stop-on-by,
So visit very soon.
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