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My Weapons of Destruction on a weak Male Mind

Who knew?
Two rosy nipples
Imbedded in rounded fleshy bits
Were weapons of destruction

Somebody should have
Explained to the babies
Before they fed
Emptied and then sucked again
On dangerous goods

And somebody
Should explain to me
Why I'd now
Want to shoot
My own foot
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