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Goblet
Contributed by
screwge
on
Tuesday, 25th August 2009 @ 08:59:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Get home
Unwind
I whined
My spine was curved,
So I got served
From the goblet,
And I didn't care to place bets in the women
Derby;
Because I got fined;
If I do say myself swindled
That you might pop
The cork
And twirl the fork
With heathens in mind,
A penchant for wine,
And a stooped cuckold.
Not one sermon
By the lachrymose
Board,
Not one hit of discord...
Copyright ©
screwge
... [
2009-08-25 20:59:16] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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