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Limerick № 30098

the rapier

Member since 2002 · Posted 13 Dec 2002 · Edited 23 Dec 2002 · 2 comments

en garde there once was a man from kansas city who ranked and critiqued without pity his weakness was gin he'd get under your skin-- he wrote of the sweet and the gritty touche if asked, he'd tell you the truth uncouched, you'd think it's abuse he owned no kidd gloves and wouldn't fall in love-- he'd already found his muse more to come...

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[7] ==Doylum 28-Dec-02/7:53 PM Reply
where do all commetns go when they die?
where ae your mention of aids? lightening fast as they all should be
where is your verse about Botte de Nuit?
[5] Mystictwilight 14-Sep-04/9:37 PM Reply
Sorry but I got confused