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| 'High as High' by Trish |
See me jumping in the sky,
I can go as high as high,
I'll never fall down, because,
As folk once said,
"She's developed a big head."
Damn and blast them, the whole lot,
Tip them all in the compost, let them rot!
I'm a whirling wily, witty girl
Why I could make their hair curl.
But for now I'll take it easy
This high altitude is making me..... queasy.Tushie
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