I'm touched.
No one has ever written poetry for me, let alone about me.
I shall cherish this.
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4Q just lurking,
Fri 3 Sep 2010, 1:04,
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:-)
I'm glad that you liked my poor poem
I'd send flowers but I just cannot grow'em
I plant them outside
But before long they've died
Cos I don't know my Xylem from Phloem
(sorry)
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Amish Information Systems hates misplaced, commas,
Wed 8 Sep 2010, 10:22,
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