a new era
~* Tea Time *~
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Hold back time
It’s going so fast
The rate it’s going
My body won’t last
No longer is it like
A well oiled machine
I am likely described
As an old has been
In need of a stick
To enable me to walk
Repeating sentences
Whenever I do talk
Ladies boobs n bottoms
No longer do delight
I think that’s because
Of my poor eye sight
Sex is no longer
A preference to me
I much prefer a cuddle
And a sweet cup of tea
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Written by Jon Fisher ... 30th of January 2015
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Hold back time
It’s going so fast
The rate it’s going
My body won’t last
No longer is it like
A well oiled machine
I am likely described
As an old has been
In need of a stick
To enable me to walk
Repeating sentences
Whenever I do talk
Ladies boobs n bottoms
No longer do delight
I think that’s because
Of my poor eye sight
Sex is no longer
A preference to me
I much prefer a cuddle
And a sweet cup of tea
*
Written by Jon Fisher ... 30th of January 2015
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~*Tea Time*~
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