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Jun 2014
I want to
have wives may
be three, spoilt for
choice, a different lady
everyday of the week. But I
got greedy and it couldn't take all
three, I ended up with a heart attack,
on my grave stone it said greedy got him
dead,  but at least he died happy as he died smiling
As all three were sitting on a stiff which was sadly me...
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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