I should be tidying up my happy home
Instead I sit here on my tush
Peering into this tiny screen,
Devouring up Opuss
Tales of loss, and love,
and ones that cause snickers
Dirty rooms, baby blu dragons,
and fancy, frilly knickers.
All of them, so interesting,
such a treat,
cause me to dream that one day my Opuss friends I'll meet.
You're all so complex, rich in spirit and mind
Sharing your tales,
some of the funniest, wackiest, and poignant
one could ever find.
We weave a bit of ourselves into each and every one
To create a rich, beautiful tapestry of riotous Opuss fun!
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