Before I lay {TIE down to sleep,
I pray for a than whee not a creep?
One where handsome, smart and strong.
the who leases to Kisten meg,
the who thinks hidere he speaks,
One whet tall, net wait tor weeks.
i pray he' s rich and ,
And when I spend? went he annoyed.
Pull out my chair and held my hand-
Massage my met and help me stand.
Oh send a king to make the queen.
A man who has to and Utahan-
Iplay this man witt leace no other,
And relish visits with my mother.
A MAN' S POEM:
t pray fer a gymnast nymphomaniac with
big tits who ems a bar an a golf Course,
and has send me fishing and drinking. This
rhyme and I dent give 3 shit.
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