I And Me – The Cockney Bard

I and me

I and me, thus a twinning of incoherent harmony.  Imbalanced but defined, ready and sublime I and me. ’Twas nay a memory, a figure of eloquence seen, but I and me, a perfection of mind. ‘Tis relevant I can see a description of I and me, as being a symphony of sweet music thus played. You see I and me are mad, mad and sad but happy and glad. ‘Tis I and me, and my perfection of mind.

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