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by Janine Haig

LOST: my sense of humour -
I can't find it anywhere;
I think somebody stole it,
Which is really most unfair.
Without my sense of humour
I am not myself at all;
without it I am nothing -
The loss is my downfall.

So anyone who finds it -
Return the thing at once;
It won't do you a lot of good -
It pulls some funny stunts.
It's weird and wild and wacky,
And when it's on a roll
It will only run away again -
It's out of my control.

Janine Haig











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