Speeds
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Dirty Stop out :)Here I sit
All alone
Waiting for
Him to come home
Of he went
All spick and span
To a dinner
With his work clan
But I am still up
Waiting you see
For him to return
back to me
I cannot rest
my weary head
JIC
he has left his head
Behind at his mates
And then I'll find
A wheelchair in the boot
Not stored aligned
So without his chair
He cannot be
in bed asleep
with me
So I am posting
To keep me awake
Either that
or eat some Christmas cake
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