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Hot-dogs In The Air  

There's a Hotdog
in the air
and a smiling Frog
who really doesn't
care
I think I'm lost
just like a sun
covered in frost
where I begun
has now grown moss
and my head's spun
but hasn't stopped .

This is me
in full sobriety
I'm really normal
if you're on weed
I'm a tad informal
not bad
maybe a handful
my land ,is that
of Hippos
not bland
where only few do go .
 
Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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