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    There is no us without you, it’s amazing what you can do
    Everything you touch turns to gold can you picture us getting
    Old? I think am losing my hair! What? Am losing my hair,
    You want a chair oh dear. If that ain’t bad you standing
    There drooling I’ll wipe it up shit who am I fooling. We
    Try to talk I’ll forget what you say is this conversation
    Going to take all day? Just get dress we’re going to the
    Mall, we’ll get there faster if we crawl. Why are my
    Pants so high? You can’t tell me I’m not fly you with
    Your wig leaning to the right like you just been in a
    Fight. What are you wearing that don’t go, I didn’t say did
    You see flow. When we have sex I have to get started
    I couldn’t hold it so I just farted you know how it gets
    To many mashed peas I think something ran down my knees
    No need to worry I had close calls it’s just my old man
    Balls. Enough about me let’s talk about you at least I have
    Teeth and still can chew when you walk by you leave dust
    You take off your pants and there’s mad rust. Baby I will
    Love you no matter what even though you walk on your butt...



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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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