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My Dream Of HomeRoses on the table Giving off their scent. A teapot ready to be poured A tradition that cannot be ignored. Muffins, scones, éclairs for choice Blow the calories just this once. Bone china cup and Early Grey tea Or even PG Tip to make our day. Sitting beneath the apple tree Table lay with cloth of blue So peaceful here, so very me and you Better set another place May have a visitor, just in case I hope it doesn’t rain Just to spoil it all! But rain could not wash away The feeling of all this An occasion we could not miss. Sit back and close your eyes We are very near to paradise By Anne Ogrizovic |
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