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I look down and see
This anti-perky gravity
fed my baby lilly milk
baby's daddy wet my silk
Ninnies ain’t so cute no more
Poppa seeks a younger whore
belly button lodging with
hairline leading to the clit
nipples ripples no more six-pack
gray hair grows below the back
older age is approaching both of us
so don't be makin such a fuss
saggin lillies tits, and willies
hanging low towards the valley
Peaches Alexander (shusmith@netzero.net)
Poems by Peaches Alexander:
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