Babel Poem by Roger Bewman

Babel

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Oxford? It’s nine. 5000$
What year? Come on let’s go Aston Martin

At a party in Inverness
Met a beautiful Scottish lass
Her name was Jess
We talked and laughed all night
Drunk a bottle of Drambuie
And afterwards made pure love in the moonlight

Well you see she was my wife….

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