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One day I will

One day I will shop till I drop and until my pennies run dry well I aint gonna stop
And before I hit the clothes store I shall stand in a busy queue waiting for my cup of coffee to have a natter with you
Just to sit in a cafe watching people walk by will be the highlight of my day Oh me oh my

Oh the little things in our lives that give us so much pleasure 
If I could do them now I would treat them all like treasure
Those nonsensical normalities that were boring before are what I miss the most and the dreams I adore
So rollon getting back to how it was before when we can hug and caress loved ones outside our front door 

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Marion

And I am coming with you!! Oh for normal things!! Nice write my friend ?

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Jill Tait

Awww I’ll pick u up hun b ready pml ❤️?❤️

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Jill Tait

Awww (((((Cherie))))) ❤️?❤️

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Being Me

Tis true...you dont know what you've got until it's gone...the little things we took for granted are not so little now. Roll on normal times again... piss right off, Covid 19 x

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Jill Tait

Couldn’t put thst better myself !!!! ❤️?❤️

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