Just a quick poem from John's point of view


Ebony and Ivory is he

A mastermind a genius

To every mystery he holds the key

Mean and deceitful

Yet I look upon him in revery

Hurt and offend he may

But in awe he forever leaves me

He solves cases, fragments people

Through every pretense he can see

Though aloof and uncaring he may seem

he calls me his Boswell affectionately

You drive me hazy, mad at times

But always remember these words three

Sherlock, my lover, my friend

Always will I love thee.


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