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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