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Under many bridges

by @john-edward-smallshaw

Jelly tots the penny box fruit salads and bubblegum the days when we were young and growing up was far away it's bathtime calls your mum, soap in your eyes was not much fun, the days when we were young, Sex on the telly but after nine and by that time we were all in bed watching shooting stars which were as far away as growing up.
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May 17, 2022
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