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Frances May

Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents
Frances May
Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents

The World Was My Oyster And Then He Ate It

I was so motivated
I was so dedicated
I spent a lifetime working
towards a superbitch career
The 'big bad' World was a myth
I had nothing to fear

Then he arrived
In his plush limousine
We wined and we dined
Upon French cuisne

He made my heart race
With his expensive taste
his perfect face
his elegant grace

As he waltzed away from my bed
I
disappeared

My motivaton
my aspirations
He swallowed them down
with the Oysters and champagne
Frances May
Monday, January 19, 2009
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