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Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
My best friend is called whiskey,

I think he's really neat,

When I'm out with whiskey,

My whole life seems complete.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
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I have a busy schedule,

Yet what I never see,

Is a time for mere reflection,

A time to be just me.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Where do all the birdies go,

When it becomes night,

I'd like to think they're in their nests,

With their duvets, wrapped up tight.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I took my puppy to the pub,

I'd say we have great fun,

But when it came to buying drinks,

She failed to buy me one.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
My phone is always charging,

Plugged into the wall,

I wouldn't call it mobile,

In no way, not all at.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
My mind just wont be quiet,

My brain is never still,

It's just one of the many things,

Of being mentally ill.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Whenever I use gadgets,

Afterwards I've often wept,

It's not that I'm emotional,

Just technically inept.
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