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  46. ​@toneottesen4764 Here you go brother, you say you love poetry? πŸ€— Now you ARE poetry! πŸ˜‹ Tone Ottesen is Poetry: (2025) Poetry is beloved by Tone Ottesen, So let us quickly write him one then! Not a hero on the front, a hero in the rear; A bright eyed diamond with generous pockets here! He is one of the hopes that supports Ukraine Who helps our Rick to take the strain; constant kindly taking on his back Responsibility to deflect the foes attack! One of the few I count on, for a kind word In this dark new world so seldom is heard; May blessings be yours our Tone Ottesen True and kind, the dearest of men! You are a soul I deeply respect In this twilight earth of cruel neglect and though I be the least of the rollers of Rick, To love Tone Ottesen I need no sly trick! I would know him better and call him my brother, Because together, seeming forever, the enemies lies we uncover! Finding beneath the layers of deceit A respect and common cause, thus the enemy defeat! So here are a few lines shared if youtube let's you see, and here is a poem so you might remember me! In a world gone mad I find few allies and each I find delight my surprise! They are found the world over and they hate hatred, Resisted the enemies hooks though carefully baited; And sat in the dark, in misery waited For the pain to subside and the enemies bloodlust sated. But abate it did not, for a thousand days and the weak and the pretenders fell away Back to their common lives of the mudane They list not nor help nor weep for Ukraine! But you uncommon darling soul Took as your own humanities goal You took not the easy path or inviting way Nor did your dearest friends betray; But stalwart noble and single of mind You found a way to leave your own doubts behind! You did not wait for your government to do it for you You surrounded yourself with the friends who adore you And against your own best interest with courage intense You took to your keyboard and faced an eldrich horror emmense! This is why Tone I so respect you I'll write it into metered couplets too and with simple cadence and questionable rhymn Afflict your intelligence with concepts sublime! In the space between the enemies misdeeds I take time to make you smile as you help me clear the weeds! It is true I am an unworthy poet Seldom the chance I have to show it! So here are seventeen verses written just for you; Dearest Tone, it is the least I might do! Because when it comes to stumping Russians you are the fastest of bowlers; And are among the most loved of Rick's saintly rollers! The beauty of this poem? It might be written to any of us, We who loathe hatred, malice and fuss; But face the worst to each day fight the tide For each child stolen, for each one that died. The shallow each turn to us and call us fools, For crying tears over so many children buried under so many schools; But we know better don't we? We must! We feel the pain with empathy with so few others to trust! And though it seems betimes too much to bear, We have Rick, each other, our community where; Holding on to the truth we know who lied; And keep the fire of love lit deep down inside! πŸ€— You deserve better but I am out of practice When it comes to real skill I sadly lack this! But it is all I have and it is yours for free So live and love while you share and be beloved of me.. Slava Ukraini! Slava the Rollers! πŸ€—πŸ’™
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