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. 𝘼𝙉 𝙊𝘿𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙀𝘿 .

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Oh, Ed!
I cannot get you out of my head.
Won't you take me to bed,
My hunky instructor, Ed?

By the bitter northern wind
To the paddle board, I was pinned.
Relentlessly, the waves beat
But with you I felt complete.

Your sunny smiles and pearly teeth,
Oh, take me to the Great Barrier Reef.
We can paddle board with coral beneath,
I as your queen, and you as my chief.

I'll never forget our hour affair,
A secret that I cannot share.
Your eyes, they shine like the sea,
I wonder, can you even remember me?

Oh, Ed!
For you, a single tear I shed.
Visions of you are stuck in my head
Haunting me until I am cold and dead.
That's why, from out of the water-sports academy, I fled.

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Okay, so I'm going to explain the poem-

I was on holiday and we went paddle boarding. Our instructor- Ed was a v nice guy and he became a running joke between us on the holiday and I said I'd make a poem about him. So, here it is lmao.

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