Thought you had a thicker hide my succulent, enticing friend Thought you may have grit your teeth to bring this to a sweeter end, It’s just the way you frame your words, so eloquent and mystical Plus sanity’s touch heavy hand in what was writ, logistical? One would have thought a bigger girth, broader shoulders, squarer chin Than to resort to hot retort of pressing BLOCK…thus cancelling? Disappointing how it ran, how it voided all before When, then, you might have easily... avoided showing me the door? Still, I guess, what’s done is done. We both shall live another day Where, hopefully, the sun shall shine allowing us both, out to play?