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Oct 2015
Now Sophia
had a rabbit called bugs
it was pink and would drag it
across the ground
by its ear
and if you stopped her and asked
she would say
I am four you know.

Now Sophia
at the age of fourteen
had a rabbit
it was white
and very much alive
bit me twice
and she called that rabbit Paul
I thought nice.

Sophia
did very much grow up
and at the age of 55
told me when drunk
she had another rabbit
when I asked
what do you call it
she said none of your business
but did tell me it was pink.
Just know I will get E-mails about this one

Regards P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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