Pretend Pancakes

Often the illusion

Gets the better of me

And I become sure

That you’re my very blood, born of the Right Stuff too

That the Supernatural said we should know each other and made it so

That you’re sorry -you’re just shy, so you haven’t hello

That you actually do wear that damn green T-shirt and pray for me each day

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