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Pardon Me Sir!

Pardon me sir but you see
I think I may be lost.
I set off this day to find my way
with not a thought of cost.

So I wonder sir if you could help
and show me my good chap
which road indeed I really need
by looking at my map.

Cause you see sir
I need to be in Time Square
before the 35 bus passes
What a fool I was to dash out
as I forgot my glasses.

So you see sir.
Pardon me sir, no matter what the cost
show me the way sir on this day sir
or I shall be forever lost.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Bashiru Avatar
April 18, 2017 at 10:16 AM
there is rhyme to this, i love it. Thanks for sharing.
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