Sunny morning, but it's gone cloudier now
Started to worry why Carla was still
In her bedroom, so quiet. Recalled how
She'd been quiet as a mouse in there until
I went to bed (drunk) last night. Was she killed
Or otherwise dead? Thought, well I shall check
When I turn the heat on (her bedroom wall
Contains the boiler) but then heard the click
Of her door opening. Thank God! Respect
For such a long, deep sleep. Didn't allow
For her staying out late last night - little
Did I suspect, but that's the tale. I'd crept
Around last night, didn't dare flush the loo
But she was out, in the Pen and Pencil!
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