Poem: SexGod
Sexgod
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the tiny mouse
lived in a hole
behind my chest of drawers
he wore a hat
of snowy white
and corduroy plus fours
he was well hung
and entertained
compliant lady mice
so potent were
his rodent charms
no need to ask them twice
but sad for him
his end was nigh
poor mousey is no more
it happened when
i sucked him up
while hoovering the floor
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Jx.
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