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Although its near Spring
The Sun never stops at Stockport
Likewise there are 1000s of wanna be singers
who never made it, Fancy Dancer
Courtland Picket was one such
The daffodils on my table
are blooming
They have a pungent smell
Its bad enough I still have a cough
and catarrh
Trying to sell my house in Sidcup
but to no avail
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