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May 2017
Bit dim
I'm twenty watts
A little bit dim,
Intelligent not I
It's not all grim.
Grey cells,little weak
talk in riddles
Tongue in cheek
Twenty watts a little dim
Ten watts for me
Eleven watts for him
Written by
Mark Bell  Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)   
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