Cerys Gadsden, TWSS’s social media coordinator, writes an ode to the one and only Timothee Chalamet
Thou art magical and majestic,
Thou art sexy, thou art fit.
O Timmy, how I adore your ways,
Your Greek statue perfectly-carved face,
Black curls that fall down thy forehead,
O how I wish we could be wed!
I’ll name thy film roles instead…
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Elio, my first love; a classical wonder,
Tis thy French and delicate gaze I am fond of,
You strum chords gracefully,
Love impatiently,
I will ignore thy peach
Removed for thy pleasure.
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Kyle you suck,
Yet thy bass playing I love much.
Nick, a gentle soul, I do care;
Especially thy smile and surfer hair.
Paul your moan doth hit different,
Your heroism leaves an imprint.
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Finally Laurie, my true love!
Sweet and heavenly, an angel from above–
Why Jo turned you down?
We will ne’er know,
I must confess I wouldn’t dare say no.
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O Timmy I love thee,
Thou will always be my free pass,
Thou will always be forever in my heart!
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Poem by Cerys Gadsden.
Artwork by Ottile Cullen.