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Originally Posted by Cherie

To my Cherie, my Marmite queen, You’re salty, bold, and sometimes mean. You spread yourself with flair and bite, And somehow still, you taste just right.

You roll your eyes, you steal the sheets, You’ve got opinions, none discreet. But even when you’re full of sass, You’ve got the finest… well, you know—class.

So here’s to us, the oddball pair, You with your drama, me with my stare. We clash, we laugh, we’re dynamite— My cheeky Cherie, my Marmite.




I did cheat and use AI to compose this

I was just going to say this should be the poetry hut thread then had my dreams shattered reading about ai