How is your day going?
Fine, so far — you?
Oh, good. Did you
Sleep okay last night?
No, not really,
I was kind of up and down.
Why?
Because you were singing.
In your sleep.
Sleep singing?
I think not.
I may snore, but
I would never do anything
So gauche
As to sing in my sleep.
I recorded it.
You want to hear it?
I’m dreading this.
But sure.
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Seriously?
You called me at work
Just to RickRoll me?
No, also to tell you
I had fun last night
So did I
Well, before the singing.
I love you, but
You are very strange
You love me because
I’m very strange
Maybe so…
Definitely so