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School's out for the holiday; no classes and presents - "Hip hooray!" Before we go our sep'rate ways, there's jelly, cake and party games... ...and this party's gonna end with a bang! We've sang and danced the "Hokey Cokey"; Laughed and played - so okey-dokey. Pass the parcel - this and more. We know what we're waiting for. Nearly time to pack away; they've brightened up out happy day. Not much more to do or say; only one more game to play. Runnin', jumpin', sittin'! Sound in my ears ringin'. Squeals of fright mixed with delight; runnin', jumpin', sittin'! Years go by - less young I get; no sign of it going yet. My latex friends cheer up my day - soft and fragile - here I play. Sittin' - sweet sittin'!
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
Sitting
School's out for the holiday; no classes and presents - "Hip hooray!" Before we go our sep'rate ways, there's jelly, cake and party games... ...and this party's gonna end with a bang! We've sang and danced the "Hokey Cokey"; Laughed and played - so okey-dokey. Pass the parcel - this and more. We know what we're waiting for. Nearly time to pack away; they've brightened up out happy day. Not much more to do or say; only one more game to play. Runnin', jumpin', sittin'! Sound in my ears ringin'. Squeals of fright mixed with delight; runnin', jumpin', sittin'! Years go by - less young I get; no sign of it going yet. My latex friends cheer up my day - soft and fragile - here I play. Sittin' - sweet sittin'!
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Cheltenham
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 8:37 PM UTC
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