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Mid way through my kebab last night You would not have guessed what had caught my sight A diamond coin that stood out like my thumb After hitting it with a hammer while DIY for my Mum It was not the ordinary type A side portrait of a reptilian ***** It was circular But it wasn't shiny It looked ***** But it wasn't grimy It gave me the feeling of fools Gold But with the reassurances of a diamond that hadn't been Sold I took it home I took it home I swear I took it home! "Must be with the fairies dear,They'l know" "You can knock on there little door the next time you go *** the quicker you shut up the less time you'l be out in the Snow" Fine Condemn me But when I find it You'l love me If you don't believe me You can't trust me Don't see it now You don't know me Adiós I'm Gone Into the snow I'l Run To the kebab house I'l Go By the tall pavements under mounds of snow where the fairies live and the diamonds do grow
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
Diamonds and Kebabs
Mid way through my kebab last night You would not have guessed what had caught my sight A diamond coin that stood out like my thumb After hitting it with a hammer while DIY for my Mum It was not the ordinary type A side portrait of a reptilian ***** It was circular But it wasn't shiny It looked ***** But it wasn't grimy It gave me the feeling of fools Gold But with the reassurances of a diamond that hadn't been Sold I took it home I took it home I swear I took it home! "Must be with the fairies dear,They'l know" "You can knock on there little door the next time you go *** the quicker you shut up the less time you'l be out in the Snow" Fine Condemn me But when I find it You'l love me If you don't believe me You can't trust me Don't see it now You don't know me Adiós I'm Gone Into the snow I'l Run To the kebab house I'l Go By the tall pavements under mounds of snow where the fairies live and the diamonds do grow
oscar-prince
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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