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Liberalwife
47 / female north, England, UK
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Penis Poem
His nookie days are over;
His pilot light is out.
What used to be his sex appeal;
Is now his water spout.
Time was when of its own accord;
From his trousers it would spring.
But now he has a full time job,
To find the blasted thing.
It used to be embarrassing;
The way it would behave.
For every single morning;
It would stand and watch him shave.
As old age approaches;
It sure gives him the blues.
To see it hang its withered head;
And watch him tie his shoes.
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January 12, 2009, 04:20 |
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wandering5tar
54 / male London, England, UK
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Re: Penis Poem
Now then, I haven't heard that in 30 years. Sadly, it's beginning to look like it's true!!
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January 12, 2009, 13:57 |
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Liberalwife
47 / female north, England, UK
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Re: Penis Poem
Try and keep ya pecker up!
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January 12, 2009, 13:58 |
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wandering5tar
54 / male London, England, UK
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Re: Penis Poem
You offering to be my "fluffer"?
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January 12, 2009, 14:07 |
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