Ok, no more nit-picking regarless of the inumberable nits that will be forthcoming. You are all on your own.

A poem, by me to 2 WORDS NEVER BEFORE:
If you fudge the combo, you'll feel it. It will be like a breeze at your back on a dark and windless night. That feeling that something isn't quite right...................these words...........I've know they've been together before...........but where?...WHEN? Am I not the first? Am I not the first?.........Though my fingers betray me..........I know...... I am not the very first.