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AIDS in a Glass (Limerick) by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.

There once was some AIDS in a glass, I extracted it from my own arse. I spilled it one day, And infected a gay, Who went by the first name of Lars.

zodiac 24-Sep-04/5:45 AM
That's not at all what this poem is about or for. My guess is that it's about glass safety and the desperate efforts of homos to get off by anal insertion - neither of which problems, in my opinion, receives the media attention it needs. Thanks for trying, though! And hey, welcome to poemranker!




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