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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365807" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Lam</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘I'm going away today, ' he said, <br>‘I'm going away for good! '<br>We looked at his suitcase, neatly packed, <br>‘We don't really think you should! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘It doesn't matter a fig to me<br>Whatever you want me to, <br>I said that I'm going away, I did, <br>And that's what I'm going to do.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wife looked beat, admitted defeat, <br>And stalked back into the house, <br>While I sat down on the garden wall<br>And stomped on the odd wood louse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘So where do you think you'll spend the night<br>When it comes to the end of the day, <br>When the Moon comes up and the lights go out<br>And the Wolves begin to bay? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sulked, ‘I'll be on a pirate ship, <br>With Long John What's-is-name, <br>I'll sit right up in the Crows Nest <br>Spotting the ships on the Spanish Main.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘But what if a cannonball takes your leg<br>And chops it off at the knee, <br>They've got no doctors on pirate ships<br>Out in that terrible sea.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Well, maybe I won't, ' he faltered, <br>Maybe I'll go to the Hemlock Inn, <br>And sup on the stuff that pirates sup<br>And get me a mug of gin! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘I think it's rum that you're thinking of, <br>And that's some terrible stuff, <br>It causes your head to twirl and spin<br>‘Til your ears come falling off.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘I'll ride on a double-decker bus, <br>I'll do what I want to do, <br>Nothing you say will change my mind<br>I'm not going to live with you! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘That's sad, I'll just have to eat them all, <br>Those humbugs up in the jar, <br>And the fairy cakes that your mother makes<br>While I'm looking up at the stars.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘That's it, I'm going away, ' he said, <br>‘I'm taking off on the Lam.'<br>‘Be careful the police don't pick you up, <br>They turn little boys to jam! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He headed off to the first Lamp Post, <br>Then stopped, and swivelled to see, <br>If I was following with my eyes, <br>But I'd turned my gaze to a tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He took another few faltering steps, <br>Then turned and wandered back home, <br>‘I thought I'd stay for the fairy cakes, <br>I'm not quite ready to roam.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dog came out and he bounded up<br>And they played around on the lawn, <br>I called out, ‘Mother, the pirate's back, <br>His ship was lost in a storm! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">30 November 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q>
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‘I'm going away for good! '
We looked at his suitcase, neatly packed, 
‘We don't really think you should! '

‘It doesn't matter a fig to me
Whatever you want me to, 
I said that I'm going away, I did, 
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