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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.

hammer 24-Sep-04/8:33 AM
If only we could all laugh about poems about aids a bit more I feel certain a cure will be found. It is very important we put aside the childishness of reverence and solemnity, gentlemanly ideals. Laugh about aids, our grandfathers do!




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