A wee run fir the Doc cheers… let me say here this is only an exercise of the mind, and of no way aimed, at me, or anyone, I may know cheers…
Dreamt a million dreams
Bust a few seam’s laughing
Bust the other one a breast
Open up your mind
It is not repressed
Was only an R/C education
Her Father was a nut
Best laughed at than cried
Blouse button’s from hell
Too many giggled.
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