Is next to me
It’s sitting on my arm.
It wants to bring
The quest to me
And fills me with alarm.
It wants to send
A text to me:
‘You think you have the charm?
Then go and be
So vexed with me,
You won’t do any harm.’
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cool blog here!
thanx for visitin!
kiss
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Thanks, Rouli.
Handshake back. We English! Hopeless! Must be the climate.
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