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Tomorrow
The coolest day is tomorrow.
Tomorrow, without any sorrow,
We’ll do sport to lose weight
As we hate to be fat,
But want to look like an acrobat.
Tomorrow we’ll stop drinking,
Tomorrow we’ll stop smoking
And we’ll certainly start reading.
We’ll stop eating after six,
And different food we won’t mix.
But every day when we wake up,
Without any make...
Tuesday 22nd January 2013 7:44 pm
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