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I remain heartened that the onset of my second, final, childhood is not yet heralded by the return of my boyhood's sweet-tooth.
Unlike some of my shipmates it seems.
(A square of Bourneville Orange anyone? To go with the Colheita.)
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David V
Lord Finchley tried to mend the electric light
Himself. It struck him dead and serve him right
It is the duty of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan
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