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Cotton Ripe for Picking..New Season part two

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Opening the door I was greeted by my
neighbour beaming with a smile

Visions of him seated in the corner
Playing with himself all that time ago
watching his son have his way with me
flooded back in technicolourful thought

"If you want Keith he's just left for the weekend
on one if his fishing trips"
Beaming a smile back"

"Oh no that's fine Its you come to see,
I got an invite for you"
Handing me an invite card

**Simon would like the pleasure of your company
to celebrate his forthcoming birthday tonight.**

"Could he not hand it over himself"
I said after reading

"It's kinda a surprise party"
"Thought it would be proper to hand out a card"
still beaming a smile

"See you at 8pm prompt"
as he turned and crossed over to his house
before I had a chance to speak more

"He gets home at 8:15"
"Don't be late"
He said without looking back.
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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