Crankipler

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Ethan is blue,
I am red,
We're a team of two,
Though I'm an airhead.

He's pure,
He's him,
While I'm immature,
With a Tiny Box Tim.

Together we make purple,
A color that uplifts us,
We don't use a pill,
But we do cause a fuss.

He's energetic,
I'm the same,
We aren't synthetic,
And we definitely aren't tame.

We have so much fun,
On screen and off,
Ethan once held a gun,
To my head but it was a bluff.

I want to encourage him,
To hold him when he cries,
To help him when he's at the brim,
And to make sure his channel flies.

I know I make fun of him,
I know that he gets upset,
If it ever gets too grim,
I'll be there- you bet.

I'll let him cuddle into me,
We'll be a perfect pair of two,
I don't care who'll see,
Just give me some confessional time to say "I love you."

This wasn't my best poem, but it was kinda weird to pair these two together. I didn't read too much fanfiction about this ship so I don't know it too well. Either way I hope you all enjoyed! Bye bye!

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