I'll behave and
have a shave
I won't be weird
and grow a beard
I'll be a breath
of fresh air
and I will go and
cut my long hair
I won't be sold
on looking old
I'm gonna go and get a new suit
and brush all my teeth to boot
Is that a promise David, if so, then good on ya son. Cute write, a poem worth shaving! ! ! ! ! ! Love Ernestine XXX
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I would like to translate this poem
Do everything but please, please, please don't cut your long hair! ! Love, Fran xx .