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Unlucky Thirteen
the tea was fine,
whilst supping in the sunshine,
the calm before the storm,
when i lost all form,
and hoped today,
doesn't become the norm
where in the middle of town
shouted at me "there's a man in a dress!"
my heart sank
below a frown
by Jemia
whilst supping in the sunshine,
the calm before the storm,
when i lost all form,
and hoped today,
doesn't become the norm
where in the middle of town
shouted at me "there's a man in a dress!"
my heart sank
below a frown
by Jemia
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