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Melancholic pondering while cleaning
Drinking Port,
drinking Port.
I'm of the sort,
That likes drinking Port.
Anyone trying to thwart
my drinking Port?
In short;
to abort
the Port?
Deport my consort?
No more cavorting
with my Porto imported?
Be damn sure,
I'll hold the fort,
snort,
and resort
to F*ing violence.
This is the end of the page. Luckily, there are more pages!
Joy
1 comment:
Poznan reader here, keep them coming!
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