Here goes the exchange:
Dear friends,
   Toby's got a new cell,
    and Kelly has one as well.
    So to give us a call,
    you'd best be on the ball; 
    take care not slumber, 
    but use our new number.
    So update your contacts,
    then sit back and relax;
    that's all that needs doing
    - please leave off the booing
    My poetry is poor; Christ's  love is    perfect,
   love  in Christ,
   Toby
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to which I replied...
Someone's got time
To make up a rhyme
That he judges poor at best.
But it made me smile--
it's an email with style--
My inbox has surely been blessed.
I'll make a note
of the changes you wrote
and will keep your rhyme in my drafts,
But don't be surprised
If I call you, disguised
As a publisher wanting your crafts!
Zo
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to which I replied...
Someone's got time
To make up a rhyme
That he judges poor at best.
But it made me smile--
it's an email with style--
My inbox has surely been blessed.
I'll make a note
of the changes you wrote
and will keep your rhyme in my drafts,
But don't be surprised
If I call you, disguised
As a publisher wanting your crafts!
Zo
To which Kelly replied,
"You worry me - truly. :) "
  
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