Poem -

What's what

My silver Cross
now a toothpick
Well...everything has its uses

Try not to cry, it's not meant to
offend
Life mostly dictates
Just what's what

In the endΒ 

M P 6/7/22
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Neville

How very true your words here are Marion and likewise much enjoyed x

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Marion

Are they Nev? ...wish I knew...I have a problem with all the bloody mystery and games( in case this wasn't clear from my contradictory writings) πŸ™ƒπŸ™‚ thankyou x

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