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They dropped in
Without warning,
My hair was
In a mess.
Had no time
To tidy up,
No moment
To impress.
But what the
Heck,
I reasoned,
They've come
To talk to me,
Not to see
My furniture,
Let's make a
Cup of tea!

Joy Weare.
16th July, 2004.

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