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Who's going to save us now?
not the man in the lighthouse
or the madman in the Whitehouse
and if you're thinking
him at number ten
think again.
Of course
if they all ****** off
we'd be better off
wouldn't we?
jeezus and I'm the poorer for thinking that.
Lego, the building blocks of dreams,
Colorful and creative, it seems.
Snap and click, piece by piece,
Endless possibilities, never cease.

Castles and spaceships, cars and trains,
Imagination soars, never in vains.
From tiny bricks to towering heights,
Lego inspires, day and night.

Constructing worlds, one block at a time,
Bringing joy, a truly sublime.
Lego, a timeless toy, a classic delight,
Sparking creativity, shining so bright.
It's wine time and a fine time to pour a glass of Chablis, excuse me
if I don't offer you any, I have left you a beer in the fridge as you're not here.

Relaxation takes on a whole new dimension when you're getting pleasantly stewed and the good news is that you can choose how stewed you become, that's what the cork is for.
Not sure if I ever knew or even if I wanted to until you came waltzing in.
..and we slow danced around the question that we knew was on our lips.
one day all memories will become a song we sing to bring us comfort in our twilight years.

I, once again, am away to work my little socks off which doesn't get my rocks off but one cannot win them all.
Well
we didn't expect this
and we won't miss it
when it has gone.
It's still beating
and I'm tapping my feet in
time for a rest the change will
do me some good.

as I tire the neurons misfire
and I'm sure I heard
reach for the stars,
but
who's got arms that long?

So
it's a nightcap
not a flat cap
and with a mixer
that'll fix anything.
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