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Originally Posted by piece-itpete
"I love your poise/ Of perfect thighs/ When they hold me in paradise
I love the rose/Your garden grows/ Love seashell pink/ That over it glows"
- President Harding
Pete
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Oh my. A flaming case of 'booty ears.' (They make one's awful attempts at 'erotic verse' sound good.)
Wouldn't he be embarrassed, if he wasn't dead....