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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545399" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Another Cheap Rhyme</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I met her on a rail replacement bus<br>a funny way to start<br>She said something funny<br>I said something smart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The seats weren't very comfy<br>infact they were rather hard<br>but she smiled at me warmly<br>and gave me her business card</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so I met her once more<br>this time on the train<br>she wasn't like the others<br>boring, busy and plain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We both got off at Croydon<br>I asked which way she'd go<br>She said 'my place, you wanna? '<br>How could I say no? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then we hailed a taxi<br>the journey wasn't long<br>she slipped her hand into mine<br>my heart went into song</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We pulled up outside her place<br>'£10 please mate' I paid<br>the cabby drove off, cheers mate<br>tonight I'm getting laid</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And up to her appartment<br>upon the second floor<br>she giggled as we undid<br>the lock on her front door</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It all happened so quickly<br>yet I'd gladly stay for more<br>I lay inside her, grinning<br>we tumbled on the floor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An hour later I got dressed<br>she brought coffee in a mug<br>I sat there slurping slowly<br>feet perched upon the rug</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suddenly there was knocking<br>she undid the top bolt<br>a man stood there angry<br>she cried 'it wasn't my fault! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He then came in and sternly<br>asked that I should leave<br>his brow was boiling furiously<br>fists shaking from their sleeves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'my daughter's not for picking, <br>no fallen apple here<br>now leave before I get angry<br>do I make myself quite clear? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He quaked, if only I had known earlier<br>I'd have left her clean<br>for the girl I'd had, I later learnt<br>was only seventeen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So off I went, sad and sullen<br>out the flat and into the street<br>I couldn't see a taxi about<br>so I proceeded on my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And back to the station I lumbered<br>with a sigh running through my head<br>the train to Redhill wasn't running<br>so I got on the bus instead</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So there I was back on the rail replacement<br>but from her now forever apart<br>now I need somebody to replace<br>the rails in my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=R.S.+Evans">R.S. Evans</a><div class=q>
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a funny way to start
She said something funny
I said something smart

The seats weren't very comfy
infact they were rather hard
but she smiled at me warmly
and gave me her business card

And so I met her once mo..."></div>
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