Tuesday, November 18, 2008

If I had a wish

I’d wish for more

Another wish another whore

For each whore then thousand scores

Another score another soar

Too much soar will leave you sour

When landing the relentless hour

The unending time of many wives

Unprotected for countless times

Wishes, whores, scores, wives

How many are going to St Ives?



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