Bonhomie

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(Frank and simple heartedness; friendliness)

In the dead of the night,
When babies sleep,
And the watchers keep,
There roams the grizzly beast,
Around the Damsel's inn.
He gave a stance of creep,
As he rumbles in
Like a clumsy thief,
He bent his head low
Near the damsel's head,
Bringing himself close,
He came to steal a kiss
From the damsel's brow.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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