
I used to live in a place called New Mawden
and I went to school with a Lizzie Bawden
with her long black hair she looked delicious
but apparently she was quite capricious
when I asked her if she wanted to come out to play
she said she was helping mum chop sticks that day
Ask again. Lizzie needs to know. 🙂 Cute poem.
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I hope you didn’t give up! Delightful.
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I hope she didn’t leave your heart in pieces.
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No but she did, her mother
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Oh, THAT Lizze (as if I hadn’t caught on at first reference)
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Lizzie Bawden has influenced all that I have ever written as you can probably tell
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I have, little snips
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