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All I could afford  

Was loitering at Stu Wards  

Having a draft  

Rooty tooty in beer craft  

When suddenly  

It was not funny  

A feeling I was done  

No longer welcome 

It was twilight gleaming  

Star struck with meaning  

Then like it was on cue  

Supporter fan Echo Zulu  

Exclaimed Woo Hoo  

Leaving these resentful two  

Screaming critically boo boo  

This attitude made me leave  

After wiping my foul mouth on me sleave   

Headed then to an Italian kitchen  

Hour close to be witching 

Stomach needing protection  

Pizza Bianca was the late-night selection  

Winning the food fetish election 

Took some time  

Enjoyed the dine  

Before taking a joy ride  

No needing a guide  

Up the scenic rout  

To the twin lights where I was going to shout  

From the paved cliff viewing defined Cornish  

Making a wish   

Dreaming a gigantic fish  

Will work with my look  

Baited on the photogenic hook  

Still at peace  

About the decision giving me a release  

On their terms  

Being concern  

Staying firm  

What was learned  

Feeling burned  

Interpreting the modern games rules  

Written by fools  

Stating to have success  

Reported in the press  

You need fortune and fame  

For everyone to know your name  

Standing here I do declare 

Showing a glaring stare   

Sending out a dare  

Stating nothing can compare  

Since success came to me fair  

And square  

Leaving power players professionally scared

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