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By some strange and unlikey phenomenon, my 2 years in Cambodge has come to an end.
Just 2 more days in Stinky Trong have I, and a further 2 in Pinky Pong.... where oh where has my time here gone?
Now rushed everyday to write reports
Daily 7am breakfasts with my stinky cohorts
Then lunchtime naps with my kitty
There is little time to write this ditty
Oh sad am I to leave this place
I have met many a friendly (and handsome!) face
I will miss the sun and fresh mangoes,
But that, I guess, is how life goes
On to new and exciting things
Who knows what life in chilly England brings?
...........Freshly buttered toast I hope
