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My hubby’s blurred form appeared at the door
He took in the state of both me and the floor
The smell of charred turkey had brought him a-running,
‘You didn’t forget … that my mother was coming?’
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@Therealsjricha1 That's awful. I made a poster 12 years ago and was about to delete it from my portfolio as no longer relevant. Hope you don't think it's crass.