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‘I’m dizzy being busy’, she continued To the friend who went, ‘Yea, really’. Twenty minutes later, Dizzy-busy was still talking, And the other one was still nodding feebly. I wanted to hear what the other one had to say, But all I could make out was Busy-dizzy. The other one, she was far more interesting. When I finally left, Dizzy-busy was still talking! ©dbyrne feb 2013

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