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Jan 2014
Needing sleep and needing ***.
Both are long forgot.
Last time *** partook.
About the year dot
There is a man named Adam,
Certainly no husband of Eve.
Would love to get his paws on me and thus my heart deceive.

He can go and whistle down a long and winding road.
Sorry, should I reconsider?
Never
The wiles of the one.
Who so resembles slimy toad.
Loves me for my body.
Kind of likes my brain.
To go and play along.
Rather ruddy insane.
Have a wonderful suggestion.
Sleep is somewhat better.
Perhaps with just a little luck.
He may forget he met her!

Guess Who can't sleep! It's 0248.
By ladylivvi1

© 2014 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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