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Morning Poem
Morning Poem
last night when I did sup, A game of tails and I beat the Eggman, A game of Fury Three Here is Bev and she has a cramp, "Oh, Dear", just arisen from her slumber, Slept on the Futon in the Lounge and a good rest she had, too. Now we'll have a cup of tea and start the day and decide what we are to do. The news is on the Newsradio, but I am not really listening, Last night's TV is still warm from "Rage" and all that insane music, I am trying to write poetry and hoping that we will win the lottery.