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January 7, 2014
You can come along if you insist,
but leave behind that old tatty mac,
that you’ve had since Adam was a lad,
so bad, the charity shop gave it you back!
You can tag along if you really must,
but please do something with your hair.
It’s stuck up like a cockerels bum,
and it’s embarrassing when people stare.
You can mooch along, but don’t blame me,
if you find you are sat bored sick.
And I will have your guts for garters,
if you show me up and act like a prick!
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