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Nov 2019
What the it
Holy it
Cut the it
What the it
Some people choose to eat it and cry
Some need to it before they can fly
Some like to roll in it
Or be in a heap of it
Though none of them can take it
Most like to give it
Some of them come up smelling like roses
After stepping in it
Some smell like it all the time
Some people I know can eat it and die
And this is certainly full of it
Good for a laugh, not much more...
Written by
Lou Romano  59/M/Miami, FL
(59/M/Miami, FL)   
   Bogdan Dragos
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