Tuesday, 18 October 2016

To France

If I could find someone new,
then France or somewhere would do,
I'd give up my life,
with the trouble and strife
and move overseas to you.

I know that my chances are slim,
as my bright idea goes dim,
so I'm stuck where i am
and I don't give a damn
but I'd go on a dare or a whim.

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