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To perpetuate the race.
But weve overdone;
Since we found its such fun.
Son of a, son of a gun.


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Keeping Score
Date: Monday, 23rd April 2018 @ 08:01:24 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
Man is supposed to mate;
To perpetuate the race.
But weve overdone;
Since we found its such fun.
Son of a, son of a gun.




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