Strides
by grimbeau
When I left my trousers
In your heart of hearts
I never expected
Pleats as sharp as these
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When I left my trousers
In your heart of hearts
I never expected
Pleats as sharp as these
And that’s it. A Sunday morning read of Grimbeau Grimbeau Grimbeau… and off I go. Sharp as ever.
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Happy Days, Chris
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