Life
I think someone once found me in the bin
At the bottom of the tin
Where i lived within
The Processed peas and Baked beans
But I now live a life fantastic
Its so much better as full of plastic
But did I ever really mean that
As I would rather have a short chat
As plastic is the way to no way back
Not even to start to begin with that
I think therefore
I would rather live in a tin
At the bottom of my own bin
DAMO x
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