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Got a bar of Wispa and a cup-a-tea
Shopped extensively, caught some rays
Of the autumn's sun
Flirted with a phoneshop salesman
Got whistled by passing cars
My lover I'm my own greatest fan
When you exist under these stars
My king I am your air to breath
For nobody will make you laugh
As I do, and nobody will kiss
Like I do, so come and claim your half
18.08.2014 at 09:25 I thought to check my poem about my mum's experience when she was pregnant with me and came back to this page today, but saw this.
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