Y to the I.
I to the J
M to the L! M to the L!
Like three little kittens!
Oh wait, scratch that.
Birds of a feather!
Three we be.
With these two I'd rather be.
Days come and go,
Only see one or the other.
One of these days,
Damn it Janet!
One of these day,
Come season you'll see.
We three bust out baked good like the penguin bustin out rhymes.
Musings of a brain missing coworkers
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