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SO THOUGHT OF

SO THOUGHT OF
Who could say he is not important
Even though lost in a distance
Some so keen to ask for a dance
At rest he will say I’m so thought of
That’s why she ask for a hand
If you do not brood your ego
You’ll run errands like bingo
Always does your cell rings
And always good he brings
All because you are so thought of
Wow awake by your side is your coffee
All you hear is “I love you honey”
And your kid shouting mummy, daddy
Just for you to know you’re so thought of



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