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Night on the tiles She sits smiling in deep concentration Making sure, life fits Looking in Happy anticipation Suddenly, after a moments hesitation She changes her position Donning a new outfit That fits her mood Leaving no spilt infinitive Now she is like the cat with the cream Standing tall amongst her friends Some slow, some more able Looking delicious, Waiting at table. Finally she is ready, Ready for a night on the tiles. This was for real, Not here to dabble, Oh how she loved Playing her Scrabble
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