Love more Eskimos

 My house is full of insects and
 My house is full of snails.
 I'll never catch the insects
 But the snails have left some trails!
 My house is full of laughter ,
 And my house is full of glee.
 My lover has got bright  green eyes
 For staring down at me.
 Oh,my house is full of soup in tins
 And full of Earl Grey tea.
 We must all drink the very best
 To escalate the economy.
 My house is full of angels,
 Angels full of dust.
 They don't really mind at all,
 But dust them if you must.
 My house is flying in the sky
 Like a leaf caught in a gale.
 I am not sure what I should do
 But it's a fairytale.
 My house is  in Antarctica
 I feel  so enraged.
 It will be very difficult
 For someone who's engaged.
 My boyfriend will not find me here,
 He'll call our wedding off.
 I wonder if my phone will work,
 The weather's getting rough.
 I really don't know what to do
 I think I shall expire.
 don't ask  me if I made this up,
 I hate being called a liar.
 I see the bears are dancing now,
 I see some Eskimos
 I didn't know that they lived down South,
 I'll go  where  they all  go.
 I don't mind life down her at all
 Though it is so very  cold.
 Oh,bloggeurs! that's what it was,
 My duvet had unrolled.
 I want to go to sleep again
 I want to dream of snow
 I want to see more Polar bears
 And love more Eskimos

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