The Conversation
The Conversation
He: Hey, luv! Come on quickly here!
She: Hear what, my dear?
He: Dumbo, what I mean is here!
She: And I too meant hear!
He: Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!
She: Dam which river, my sweet bit?
He: This is really turning to !
She: Yes! is an anagram of this-every bit!
He: You are driving me really mad!
She: All I can drive is a car, my lad!
He: My God! Why did I ever meet you?
She: It was to become a person new!
He: But I have become newly crazy!
She: No! You have always been hazy!
He: You need to get your eyes checked!
She: And your brains seem so wrecked!
He: I am going to really hang myself!
She: I will get the rope from the shelf!
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