HOLIDAY ROMANCE
A young lady, quite fancy-free,
Was seeking romance by the sea.
She hoped some young man
Might have the same plan.
Que Sera, what will be will be.
The third day a man caught her eye
And she smiled as he passed her by.
At breakfast they talked
And later they walked.
He seemed to be her sort of guy.
After lunch she dozed on the sand
And woke to a wandering hand.
The scene that ensued
Was really quite rude.
So the last line had to be banned.
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