do that to me one more time
¶ 1
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oh if every day were a duvet day
and I could trawl the net unattended
to fix the links in my mind –
synapses soonest mended
¶ 2
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oh if every day were a duvet day
and I could converse with all those befriended
twitter away to my hearts content –
oblivious to those unintended
¶ 3
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oh if every day were a duvet day
and free of bothersome curses
then such time as I’d gaily spend –
following football verses
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oh if every day were a duvet day
for ferreting out fertile treasures :
‘a wonderful stitch in the tapestry of English Football’
then I’d wallow in such wanton pleasures
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