Classily with MisT and ClassyMan

We speak real well with eloquence
We drink my sparkling grape juice
Dressed to the nines, not on the fence
But ironically tightening bolts, loose

I knew assembling furniture
Was a complicated task
So suave the fancy dresses lure
Why not sip juice and skip the flask

The Malm is now together and we have celebrated
Some more though, MisT and ClassyMan could well recall
We found it quite pleasant, some may say elated
At least it’s my perspective, I don’t know about them all

There are never arguments among the classy folk
They merely disagree at their very worst
Even building a bed, the three of us just spoke
We lived through classy night, no one felt they were to burst

A word to wise and classy friends
Always dress well and converse
With elegance, and prepare for classy ends
And you’ll never feel so terse


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