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Kensington and Chelsea
Sleep well tonight
With your burning
Log fire
Scurrying and searching,
For that 12 year old wine
A steaming shower
Cooled with luxury cosmetics,
Burning your botox lips
Sleep well tonight,
Holding on to those
Curled up in fresh satin sheets
And what troubles you?
You don’t want the poor
Living in a block of flats next door.
Well, now yo...
Saturday 17th June 2017 9:01 pm
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