Ode to Markie Mark RIP

When I heard you died, I cried & was sad.
I still love you even though I hate your dad.

You know that I didn’t mean it when I would make fun of your prolapsed rectum,
Because in your eyes I saw loves full spectrum.

I remember you staring at me oddly when you caught me giving your daddy head,
& I also remember having so much fun when we would make the bed.

I loved how you would fetch your stick with the feathers.
I love how you would curl up next to me & keep me warm during the cold weather.

Markie Mark, I will miss you soooo much. I love you my little buck-fanged-dork-prince….