Cheerios78
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The alternative poem by Astrid
After years of the rat race we needed our heaven,
We found our new home in the backstreets of Devon.
The brixham massive didn't rush to be fans, I left them alone and instead joined the gram.
Followers were few (but why? My outfits are scrummy)?! So I took the plunge and contacted part time working mummy.
Rach is so lush and invited me round, her approach to safeguarding isnt so sound.
I travelled to paignton and arrived at her home, she invited me in with a spliff and a moan.
'These fucking tiny turds are giving it some of that, I'm so bloody stoned and I think you look crap'
We chatted for hours and had so much in common, neither could get a follow from stacey solomon.
I didn't want to leave but it had grown dark, and rach had promised me some help with all of her heart.
She gave me some likes and shared with her chums, suddenly my insta had 30k of huns.
Now rach and Josh are our best friends ever, we spend our sundays all together.
Keys in the fruit bowl and rugs decorating the garden,
We film as we chat without much of a pardon.
Part time working mummy has saved my life, shes a hero to all and a really good wife.
Abandoned at 4 and grew up in a squat, shes selfless and kind my Rach from the block.
May your day be wonderful whatever the weather, Rachele, I love you so hard, like the most fucking ever.
After years of the rat race we needed our heaven,
We found our new home in the backstreets of Devon.
The brixham massive didn't rush to be fans, I left them alone and instead joined the gram.
Followers were few (but why? My outfits are scrummy)?! So I took the plunge and contacted part time working mummy.
Rach is so lush and invited me round, her approach to safeguarding isnt so sound.
I travelled to paignton and arrived at her home, she invited me in with a spliff and a moan.
'These fucking tiny turds are giving it some of that, I'm so bloody stoned and I think you look crap'
We chatted for hours and had so much in common, neither could get a follow from stacey solomon.
I didn't want to leave but it had grown dark, and rach had promised me some help with all of her heart.
She gave me some likes and shared with her chums, suddenly my insta had 30k of huns.
Now rach and Josh are our best friends ever, we spend our sundays all together.
Keys in the fruit bowl and rugs decorating the garden,
We film as we chat without much of a pardon.
Part time working mummy has saved my life, shes a hero to all and a really good wife.
Abandoned at 4 and grew up in a squat, shes selfless and kind my Rach from the block.
May your day be wonderful whatever the weather, Rachele, I love you so hard, like the most fucking ever.