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| !Made It!' by Trish |
I've found a certain vocabulary, it was locked in a cupboard
I couldn't find the key, so the words were not discovered,
Until I searched one more time, searched far and wide
I mean, how many places can one small key, find to hide?
So often, I've been lucky, to get in my own front door!
Again, trouble has struck, I've been caught out, in underwear
I feel so silly I've tried to cover, my face, with my long green hair.
I have to take a risk, just standing here makes no sense,
With one big breath, see me go, jumping my own back fence
Tushie
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