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I Am Always Pleased To Be Asked To Write A Poem.

Christmas Is Taken Very Seriously In This Household. I Believe In Father Christmas And There's No Way I'd Do Anything To Undermine That Belief.

The Stars Are Filming Us For No One.

I Like To Think That I'm A Sort Of Poet For Our Times.

Time Hates Love, Wants Love Poor,/but Love Spins Gold, Gold, Gold From Straw.