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by Donna
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A few months before, this one christmas day,
me and my [ex] hubby decided to play.
We got out the camcorder, and pressed record,
then in the cupboard, our explicit tape we stored.

Christmas day came, to my Inlaws we went,
recording the family, and how our day went.
We didn't have a new tape, so taped over 'our' night,
He rewound it a little, and everything looked alright.

So we all sat down in the evening to see,
what joys had been recorded, with his family.
Much to my horror, the first few minutes were old,
and infront of all his family, our secret was showed.

I'm totally understating, when I say that I went red,
it felt like every ounce of blood in me, rushed to my head.
I'm easily embarrassed anyway, but never, no way near,
the way I felt that christmas, I wanted to forever disappear.

[My most embarrassing moment ever... and there have been hundreds lol]




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