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| Picture: Traces of Nuts by Tim Whyatt |
If only life was like a car
With gearbox clutch
and brakes
Racing through at
speed with style
Enjoying all the gives
and takes
If only we could park
our lives
In a favourite
destination
Applying brake’s at
thirty five
Without recrimination
If only we could say
that’s it
No more date
reminders please
Allow the days and years
to walk on by
Laughing drinking shoot the breeze
Laughing drinking shoot the breeze
(A Birthday rhyme written specially for my great neighbour)
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