I don't know ...
I don't know what ...
I don't know what I'd ...
I don't know what I'd rather ...
I don't know what I'd rather have ...
I don't know ...
I don't know what ...
I don't know what I'd ...
I don't know what I'd rather ...
I don't know what I'd rather have for a cuddly little pet. A dear, wee shy koala or a possum I could get but they would want to sleep by day and stay up all the night so I think I'll get a puppy
and [... I want to pee ...]
and make ...
and make him ...
and make him do ...
and make him do what's ...
and make him do what's right.
Ssssir, I'm wet.

lol


I can just hear the poor lad's lament in my head.
You are a brilliant poet to think of this poem.



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