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Peer Pressure

Two boys dared me to do the same After peeing on a playground swing When I was caught I said right away It was a peer pressure sort of thing Later little Mary Lou Henton Sat down on it with a splat Somewhat upset she ran away And no one knew where she was at The cops sent out some bloodhounds They found her under a garage shelf Truth be known, as bad as it was I could have followed the scent myself She got over the awful stigma I got a restraining order that day IF I'm close to a playground swing I have to zip up and walk away

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Date: 6/28/2018 11:11:00 PM
PAT.. haha, that's hilarious!!
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Pat Adams
Date: 6/29/2018 3:48:00 PM
Thank you Mr. Man, and welcome to poetry soup. I haven't checked out you stuff yet but most certainly will!.........Pat
Date: 6/28/2018 8:29:00 PM
Lol! ;p
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Date: 6/29/2018 3:45:00 PM
I know I'm not right. What can I do????.........80)

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