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Monday, October 03, 2005
Possibly the Worst. Poem. Ever
Blessed Be the Paps which Thou Hast Sucked
Suppose he had been tabled at thy teats, Thy hunger feels not what he eats; He’ll have his teat ere long, a bloody one, The mother then must suck the Son.
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