Poem -
You Take The High Road
You take the high road and I'll take the high road
You can't get away from me that fast
You can change your name, wear a silly disguise
Even dress up like a hooker
I would recognize those spindly legs anywhere
Oh and those crossed eyes of yours
That I thought at one time were so sweet and charming
One green, one blue... hmmm
And how about that big fat bum of yours
How are you going to hide that
That's gotta be the largest derriere on record
You know why I'm keeping you in my sights don't you
It's about that brand new pair of Jockey shorts
I believe you still have of mine
Remember? You once wore them on your head
Wasn't that a night... ooowweeeeee!
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In Spain in relation to those thoughts turned into a poem by Jack, they say by way of consolation, "Who had Retained", value, more in the product, in this case a jockey shorts, is what is behind. (LOL)
A greeeeeeetiiiiing.
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Probably just a reminder of a fun night under the covers!!!!!!!!! LOL
A brilliant piece Jack, I love your sense of humour kid. That must have been an interesting evening!! Great writing sweety, well done. Much love. G xx
Hello sweet thing! Your sure know how to make a good first impression!!!!! YEEHAW! Love and a bunch of hugs... Santa Jack xoxox