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She's cleaning my house, ridding corners of cobwebs
And yet I wish she'd go
She's washing the floors and cleaning the bath
And yet I wish she'd go
She's dusting and wiping,
Hoovering and sweeping,
Stretching and bending,
Twisting and turning,
Kneeling and standing.
We have a coffee and a chat
But the house isn't mine anymore.
I want to clean,
I want to tidy but the old body lets me down
So she has to come.
She has to 'do' for me
But I wish she'd go.
Once I could do all that.

Could it be that I'm

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    Drew Martyn about 1 year ago

    Must be a very frustrating feeling, but nicely done Marion.

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    Neville Hunt about 1 year ago

    True story? Not you I hope, Marion. Very frustrating indeed for whoever it is.

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    Marion E Ball about 1 year ago

    True indeed.
    Left with a big house and big garden so need some help now but I'm really happy with my lot.
    Gives me some time to drabble @

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