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Jan 2018
Oh my eyes
are getting worse
this ageing thing
is such a curse
I've lost my glasses
and cannot see
all my letters
look like a b c!
My mobile light
I had to turn it down
it blinded me
and made me frown!
I'm off to find my glasses
gods knows where they are
maybe under the sofa
or somewhere very far!
If I hold my phone
a mile away from my face
I can see the letters
then they end up in the right place!
But now my arms
have got ever so long
the things we do
to sing a song :)
There turn up just don't know when :)
Donna
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Donna  F
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