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Monday! I wouldn't have it any other way, well perhaps or maybe Friday. I'm calling in a favour from a friend who voted Labour and I'm asking for a small piece of the pie. They can slice it any way carve it up into today all I want is one small portion of the pie. My belly's started shrinking and its started me to thinking that the pie is just the carrot and I'm sick subcutaneous emotions underneath the skin there's oceans but the fish were fished out many years ago I wish I knew I know I do but it's Monday why are you slicing up the pie and eating all the crust? just one favour from a friend who voted Labour then I'll end up with a fraction of the cost that it cost me.
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 11:21 PM UTC
Friar Tuck's Balsam
Monday! I wouldn't have it any other way, well perhaps or maybe Friday. I'm calling in a favour from a friend who voted Labour and I'm asking for a small piece of the pie. They can slice it any way carve it up into today all I want is one small portion of the pie. My belly's started shrinking and its started me to thinking that the pie is just the carrot and I'm sick subcutaneous emotions underneath the skin there's oceans but the fish were fished out many years ago I wish I knew I know I do but it's Monday why are you slicing up the pie and eating all the crust? just one favour from a friend who voted Labour then I'll end up with a fraction of the cost that it cost me.
Sixty one and still surprised that it's Monday,
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 11:21 PM UTC
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