by Unknown
May 2010 367 Views 2 comments
4Ladybee
In Muizenberg (let's call it Muz)
As surfboard-wielding folk go by
I detect an enduring buzz
From one whose limits know no sky
She's Ladybee and quite a catch
She knows her rhymes, it comes quite natch
Makes spirits soar with kind critique
What a girl ... bon appetit!
As surfboard-wielding folk go by
I detect an enduring buzz
From one whose limits know no sky
She's Ladybee and quite a catch
She knows her rhymes, it comes quite natch
Makes spirits soar with kind critique
What a girl ... bon appetit!
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Posted: May 2010
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