Typically about typos
I like your mistyping hands amidst the fields of frantic just the manner it is...

not because I'm evil pedantic.
These imperfections make you
ironically closer to me
If only my errors bring money...
I would have a professional fee.
Oh, believe me you'd see
a serious income in the world of funny
My words stumble and lay clumsily
like an exhausted Duracell bunny
Reversed meanings frown and never smile,
discovered I forced them to wear not theirs attire
And in the solitude when I sleep
with my eyes closed tight
Poor words exhale relief even brief
See mistyping on your side

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