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		I'm thinking I had her last spring -
 it's really amazing, the thing
 she does with her nose
 and your little toes -
 that's why I'm still wearing this sling.
 
 
 There once was a girl name of Uma;
 Whose nose was outlawed by the Duma.
 Her pneuma so strong,
 She could take on King Kong;
 And her thing had the teeth of a puma.
 
 
 
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		There once was a girl name of Uma;Whose nose was outlawed by the Duma.
 Her pneuma so strong,
 She could take on King Kong;
 And her thing had the teeth of a puma.
 
 The woman was more of a cougar,
 with a throat deep enough for your Luger.
 Her sex drive was strong,
 she exhausted old Kong;
 she’ll milk the venom from your common adder.
 
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		The woman was more of a cougar,with a throat deep enough for your Luger.
 Her sex drive was strong,
 she exhausted old Kong;
 she’ll milk the venom from your common adder.
 
 Waiting,
 waiting cougar, color
 of grasses, silent
 throat awaits the throat.
 
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		Waiting,waiting cougar, color
 of grasses, silent
 throat awaits the throat.
 
 indiscernible
 in savanna grass,
 the cheetah dreams
 of your crushed throat
 
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		indiscernible in savanna grass,
 the cheetah dreams
 of your crushed throat
 
 Crushed.
 Even the figments
 of her imagination
 are someone else's dreams.
 
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		Crushed. 
Even the figments 
of her imagination 
are someone else's dreams.
 
Figs- 
dried, crushed and sacked, 
dangling over Uranus marred,  
dipping seminal fluid ounces
  
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		Figs-dried, crushed and sacked,
 dangling over Uranus marred,
 dipping seminal fluid ounces
 
 They say I'm the one who bounces
 but his love is measured in ounces.
 With all twelve to the gulp,
 liver beat to a pulp,
 what a bore as all joy he renounces.
 
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		They say I'm the one who bouncesbut his love is measured in ounces.
 With all twelve to the gulp,
 liver beat to a pulp,
 what a bore as all joy he renounces.
 
 She measures love by the inch,
 but will settle for six in a pinch.
 She likes a fine licker,
 the longer the slicker
 she’ll be when it’s time for the clinch.
 
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		She measures love by the inch,but will settle for six in a pinch.
 She likes a fine licker,
 the longer the slicker
 she’ll be when it’s time for the clinch.
 
 She had given up the tape measure
 while he had his clipped to his belt.
 Love and will accept differences.
 
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		She had given up the tape measurewhile he had his clipped to his belt.
 Love and will accept differences.
 
 Her insistence
 on quantifying love
 clipped him below the belt
 
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		Her insistence on quantifying love
 clipped him below the belt
 
 Quantifying love, as if
 we could belt in this cloud
 we walk in, ever changing.
 
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 Quantifying love, as if
 we could belt in this cloud
 we walk in, ever changing.
 
 Ardent George plied a trade that was grueling;
 Quantifying the heart required schooling.
 He was fast as a flash,
 There was nary a thrash,
 He was done while their blood was still pooling.
 
 
 
 
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		Ardent George plied a trade that was grueling;Quantifying the heart required schooling.
 He was fast as a flash,
 There was nary a thrash,
 He was done while their blood was still pooling.
 
 George had an infected psyche,
 manifesting in sadistic sprees.
 The flash of a white throat
 exposed horns of his goat,
 the base symptoms of his malady.
 
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		George had an infected psyche,manifesting in sadistic sprees.
 The flash of a white throat
 exposed horns of his goat,
 the base symptoms of his malady.
 
 George was a wacko - let's face it;
 he was raised by the crazed and embraced it.
 When they caught him at 9
 with his horn in that pine,
 they never asked why he'd debased it.
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		George was a wacko - let's face it;he was raised by the crazed and embraced it.
 When they caught him at 9
 with his horn in that pine,
 they never asked why he'd debased it.
 
 Georgie Porgie kissed the girls,
 made them cry, but never ran
 until they were debased
 and lifeless
 
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		Georgie Porgie kissed the girls, made them cry, but never ran
 until they were debased
 and lifeless
 
 kissed by a northern front
 August gallops
 cool breeze in its mane
 
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		kissed by a northern frontAugust gallops
 cool breeze in its mane
 
 my northern front
 against your southern rear-
 passionate storm coming
 
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		my northern frontagainst your southern rear-
 passionate storm coming
 
 light breezes only -
 lots of bark but
 no bite at all
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		light breezes only -
 lots of bark but
 no bite at all
 
 There's only wane, there is no wax;
 A male on female parallax.
 There is no ten, there is no jack;
 It's queen on king, stacked back to back.
 
 
 
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		no bite at allThere's only wane, there is no wax;
 A male on female parallax.
 There is no ten, there is no jack;
 It's queen on king, stacked back to back.
 
 jacking the parallax view,
 waxing worm holes;
 thinking of you
 my queen
 
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