a song that only i can hear
and today it went like this:
i'm sure i've got scurvy
'eat three hundred limes'
how do i catch them before they jump off the cliff?
'those are lemons'
you're lying to me...
'no I'm sure they were lemons'
okay but are you quite sure?
'well...i may have made a slight spelling error they could have been lemmings'
now you are being daft those grow on trees please stop trying to confuse me
'oh... sorry but you have to admit they are cliffhangers...'
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Poetrymy personal favourites in one book. these all come from older collections. hardly any of the media belong to me