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Saturday, 19 January 2013
I Love My Skin
a poem by Hannah Jones.
I love my Skin,
it keeps me in,
if there was nowt,
my guts would fall out,
I'd be no fun to cuddle,
as bones and a puddle,
I'm so glad I'm not goo,
coz I want to hug you. x
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