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Glasgow Girl G1 Apr 2014
Last night I had a dream
I was on a boat
It was sinking

Suddenly I was walking
On water…
Drifting

Then, all at once I began
To float…

I woke up flying…
  
As high as a kite!
Glasgow Girl G1 Mar 2014
He’s not how I remembered him
All charming, tall and handsome
He’s podgy, dull and boring
His cockiness has left him

I nearly started snoring
When he told a story
He’s also going baldy
He’s lost his crowning glory.

I’m not saying he’s not charming
He’s sort of…in a way
But not the man I dreamt of
He’s definitely away!

He’s jaded, tired and bitter
There was no spark or flutter
He asked me if we’d meet again?
“Not sure?” I think I muttered.

— The End —