Chase Me
Run for your life
Said the man with the gun
Aaaaw, Said the other man,
You're no fun.
Why don't you chase me
Up and down the street
And if you catch me,
I'll suck your feet.
You're bloody sick
Said the man with the gun
But on second thoughts,
That sounds like fun.
poem by Mark Hopwood
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