Because of the joy what his poems gave
I went to find George Métivier's grave
He was bearded and gruff
I'm a hairless cream puff
Out of respect I went without a shave
The grave is only a few hundred metres away from our house in St Martin's. I still can't find it exactly. Normally I have the dog with me when I'm passing there. He prefers to keep moving and I follow his lead.
I went to find George Métivier's grave
He was bearded and gruff
I'm a hairless cream puff
Out of respect I went without a shave
The grave is only a few hundred metres away from our house in St Martin's. I still can't find it exactly. Normally I have the dog with me when I'm passing there. He prefers to keep moving and I follow his lead.
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