Poem for the Lovers Soul
I made this one up impromptu and its dedicated to Gabe, yet again. It seems all my poems are about school or boys that hate me...
There once was a girl giving beer, And she looked good in her thigh grabbing gear. But we had to stop, When her boots came off, For our tumblers had started to rear.
wrote about a jr. high love.
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