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Look Mum,
She Has a Face,
Call her Name,
Tell Her that I Love Her,
And Miss her Everyday.
This is one of those random spouts of creativity. I found this piece of paper while waiting for something in the workshop at college. I looked down at the front desk and there it was exactly as it is, I just crossed out some of the words. Its poetic in its own way, even if it might not make sense.......
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