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Junior School

Junior school Years gone by and we are all still fools For the silly things we laughed at school Farting and burping and breaking the rules Making large bubble gum circles whilst swimming in the local pool Playing tennis in the summer because Wimbledon was cool Weekends on muddy pitches pitting your wits to tackle and duel Flirting glances at girls although not knowing how it was cruel Teachers bursting veins in their heads shouting to try and teach monkeys who scratch their arses and play E.T with their cagoules Making grass bunkers in the summer with mates and a girl would show you her white knickers for some toffees and a daisy chain to amaze at and to drool Remembering the children’s faces and the world we left behind to know that we had better times when we were all still fools.

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