Watty's Rock
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A woman and a man's poemA WOMAN'S POEM:
Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man, who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong,
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's gainfully employed,
When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.
Pulls out my chair and opens my door.
Massages my back and begs to do more.
Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind,
Knows what to answer to'how big is my behind?'
I pray that this man will love me to no end,
And always be my very bestfriend. 
A MAN'S POEM:
I pray for a deaf-mute gymnist nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns abar on a golf course, and loves to send me fishing and drinking. This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a s**t. 
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