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Kiwi yippee at yuppy MCC wait and see



Yippee salivating about captivating clash.. against never brash Kiwis

Not too flash a side with pride not a mish mash but winning wheeze

From beginning grinning egos binning odd bod pods of similar peas

Pacific ease shoot the breeze what they say style of play does please 

Not rash no push over won’t just slash crash like T20 bash does tease

Even when on their knees still busy as bees & GP chances will seize

Punching above weight droll niche cliche no nouveau riche disease

Rather pavlova than palaver mate no rigmarole how we roll us Kiwis

Premium Member Totally '

The nadir of insanity, is engendered by a
 controlling
Humanity, who on impulses of awareness
 of mortality in all fairness.) Does
Propulse their very thinking.? And with efforts always plinking.' Whilst in despair and never blinking, dazelled by much lighting, and daubed in cosmetics..Its all rather frightening, and might well effect actions of health and thought connection.' Always dealing and extruding confidence
As precluding any workable continuam there is great proclivity, to? To? I'll term it
' turbo-binning ' as the waste of all their intense-ity.. biights earth and heaven with monstrosity's there is no
 end to in truth; just  'oddity's' A 1970s car i'm told fired away.? I
Fail to see there beauty.. Rather insecurity its somewhat sad.. I sense, just some thoughts today.' As lost in denial.' Of reality (and certain files?) Not to mention trials.. They tinker with vials..Containing whatever.? Will make them. Younger; 
ever clever clever.? To me its real alien, and why direction is failing.'
Its a loop despair ' and deep fear it seems that that drives them to eventually no-where.'

The Thingamajig

D ug it out from under the stairs,
I  knew it would be useful someday.
S aving it I was for future repairs,
C huffed I never threw it away.
A ll in good order as good as new,
R atchets and spindles all spinning.
D amned if I know what it used to do,
E minently too good for binning.
D on't care what the missus might say,
...........I'm keeping this sucker for a rainy day.


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