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Don’t touch my heart, don’t touch my lips, Don’t touch my soul, don’t touch my hips, Just leave my body parts alone, Please only touch my funny bone. In turn I promise, yes, I do I won’t touch any of you, Be my courtly Superhero I will gently stroke your Ego. When my funny bone is sated, Our status gets upgraded To truly trepidatious start - That is the matter of the heart. February 9, 2020

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Date: 3/5/2020 5:43:00 PM
Fun poem, Margarita. Well done.
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Date: 2/17/2020 9:52:00 AM
Your funny bone has been well sated, Margarita....thank you for an enjoyable sense of humour:) Regards // paul
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Margarita Lillico
Date: 2/18/2020 5:18:00 PM
Thank you, Paul, for sharing the bone:) M.
Date: 2/10/2020 4:53:00 PM
You had strict rules for your dates, Margarita. Did you ever go out with the same guy more than once? Just joking, I enjoyed this humorous piece my friend. Hugs, John
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Margarita Lillico
Date: 2/18/2020 5:17:00 PM
Not that strict after all the preliminaries:) XO