Mr Bain

I work for a fellow called Bain

   Whose cancer gives him a pain.

   I cleaned his house til it gleamed,

    made him feel better it seemed

   So he asked me to come again and again!



Written 2000
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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August 20, 2018 at 8:16 PM
Hello Virginia … do a great job and you're set for life - thanks Virginia - Lindsay
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