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Ibiza days

A Poem by Beccy

"Hi,"he said."Hi yourself," she giggled,"nice here innit.""Yeah,"he drawled,"fancy a drink?""Alright"she cooed."Malibu and coke.""Neat," he grinned,fl..

Sometimes

A Poem by Beccy

Most times the morning is a fidget,even the most mundane tasksteals from me like a sneak thiefwhilst you lie wrapped in dreamy comfort.Almost on cue, ..

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