Another Year Older
You can cry on my shoulder
Or feel me and be dirty
Then you’ll be less than 30!
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In February of 2009, just over a month since I started writing my diary (not posted by the way!), I found myself becoming a little poetic. I wrote my first ever 'poem' (sorry to all the real poets out there - I realsie it is more just rhyming words but I have to call it a collection of something - other then crap....) and now have decided to incorporate my new found hobby into all the special occasions of my loved ones So sorry loved ones, but here goes...
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