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Today's poems[12.19.01]

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               A patrician young fellow named Lear 
               Used to wash off his bollocks with beer. 
                    Said he, "By the gods, 
                    This is good for the cods--- 
               It will lengthen my fucking career. 



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There once was a writer named Twain Who had a peculiar stain Surrounding the head Of his prick: it was red, And was said to wash off in the rain.
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There was a young man from Jodhpur Who found he could easily cure His dread diabetes By eating a fetus Served up in a sauce of manure.
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A prim young fellatrix named Prue Said, "There's one thing a nice girl won't do. You may not touch my rear end, But if my up-here end Appeals, there's a hole in that too."
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There was a young fellow named Bream Who never had dreamt a wet dream, For when lacking a whore He'd just bore out the core Of an apple an fuck it through cream.
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