Spoken Word Poetry.
...aNOtHEr dIp INtO ThE mAGpIE mEMOrY pOOoL.
OOh Golden syrup, bring it on...Open tart, warm with ice cream. You can tell I will never be a sylph hee hee and wouldn't want to be. I enjoyed 2 "French fancies" today, both lemon flavoured, although the choc ones are my favourite.
Oh, I am one of Bernards pretend nieces by the way :D
I didn't know that was real stuff. Sounds yummy.Dam
Kath>>>Being a sylph is not everything even if we are lead to believe it is. There is nothing quite like some Golden Syrup!
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