Poetry Bastards of the Unwashed Village
Saturday, 27 September 2014
Quite a few years ago
I met a Villager (Unwashed, I know)
An email he sent
To his webpage I went
Those words - heaven sent
To meet my mate
We made a date
Rush, don't be late
Fifteen years later
Life is Great!
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