Permanent Press Poems - Poems about Permanent Press

...Love in Cycles He entered past this wooden door In a launderette without his wife To view all patrons feminine To have a chat perchance to score To his surprise no one was here He kneeled and......

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...I am sitting here waiting to smile, I'm dress up in style I love when it's picture day, there's lots of toys and candy My Mom told me "don't fidget around, just sit still and smile" After this fin......

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...Life in the house is pretty easy these days, what with washers, vacuams, fridges, and microwaves. My poor old mum had none of those, just the old fashoined copper, and scrubbing board, to wash our......

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...Life in the house is pretty easy these days, what with washers, vacuams, fridges, and microwaves. My poor old mum had none of those, just the old fashoined copper, and scrubbing board, to wash our......

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