What if I could taste a peachWhat if I could taste a beer?Instead of tastes like nasty bleachInstead of tastes from my own rear 💩 What if I had normal muscleWhat if strength I could produceThen I could really hustleThen I would have no excuse What if mom I could go seeWhat If kids I…
What if I could taste a peach
What if I could taste a beer?
Instead of tastes like nasty bleach
Instead of tastes from my own rear 💩
What if I had normal muscle
What if strength I could produce
Then I could really hustle
Then I would have no excuse
What if mom I could go see
What If kids I see as well
With all of them I’d like to be
Lockdown island where they dwell
Onwards soldier don’t complain
There are others worse than you
Talk like that will be in vain
Punch on out and punch on through
The pleasure of taste,
I would like to unfold,
Now after two years,
I’m probably too old
The Drs not know what why
Over an icecream, I do cry
Oh well, thou shall not dwell
If only could I have one more smell
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Cool, Have I inspired you to write some poetry BB?
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