Anti-Valentine`s Limerick
by Non-Bard
Posted: 14 February 2005 Word Count: 30 |
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My sweet valentine,
So fragrant and fine,
Straight in-to bed we did fall.
Although she was sweet,
When smelt I her feet,
Wished I she were not mine at all.
So fragrant and fine,
Straight in-to bed we did fall.
Although she was sweet,
When smelt I her feet,
Wished I she were not mine at all.
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