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The way I used to giggle the thickness of my hair when I walked I had a wiggle and men would stare. I smiled and the world smiled I laughed and everyone did the same My phone was always on dialled I was at the top of my game. Then Mr P took hold of my life he demanded I live by his rule now it is all trouble and strife and the pain I have is just cruel. But do you know what Mr P I have had enough of your ways I do not want you in my life anymore I want to have nicer days. So Parkinsons disease can take a hike to pastures new and then get lost go on get on your bike Im free from you now at no further cost. Well I am not but in my head I am I can do without all of the stress Mr P brings plenty of that glam Im glad my life is not now a mess.
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 8:45 AM UTC
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The way I used to giggle the thickness of my hair when I walked I had a wiggle and men would stare. I smiled and the world smiled I laughed and everyone did the same My phone was always on dialled I was at the top of my game. Then Mr P took hold of my life he demanded I live by his rule now it is all trouble and strife and the pain I have is just cruel. But do you know what Mr P I have had enough of your ways I do not want you in my life anymore I want to have nicer days. So Parkinsons disease can take a hike to pastures new and then get lost go on get on your bike Im free from you now at no further cost. Well I am not but in my head I am I can do without all of the stress Mr P brings plenty of that glam Im glad my life is not now a mess.
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 8:45 AM UTC
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