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Saturday, 6 July 2024

Shit Her Whit

Clare's hair is a shade of fair,

Her eyes open up a surprise,

I will always care for Clare

Which is a wisdom so wise.

She gave me a look so over

Then she was so undercover,

I will think of her for forever

And will strive being together.


I frightened her out of her whit,

And was sorry I was in the thick

Of it with giving myself shit shit,

But I was not with it as I was sick.

She sadly left me to be so alone

And was prone to blank the phone,

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