My One True Love Wears A GloveA Poem by J ClarkA funny little diddy.
7 o'clock, waiting for our date,
and you were already late It was fine because, I was a mess, and I had to get my s**t straight I shaved, I showered I waited for an hour But I knew my lonely fate Masturbate. When I get lonely, I see my right hand I know it too well, I know her name is Anne My left hand is Pam, my dicks name is Dan smells like cheese, but it feels like ham Left nut is Garrett and right nut is Sam You can call them Peter, and Pan Because there's never sleep
in never ever land Meet my friend Dan, He'll ram you like a ram, Hell do it because he can Meet my friend Dan, He'll ram you like a ram, he's my best friend and he makes me a man.
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