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See I wrote this the day Sadam Heusein, you remember hime  the day he said that our war was going to the the MOTHER OF ALL BATTLES. So I wrote this poem.

THE MOTHER OF ALL LOVE POEMS 2 Tis where the world begins and ends, where all the joy of life transcends, the mountaintop, highest of highs, just being here betwixt your thighs. Tis where a man would die to be, or sell his throne, just but to see, fountain of youth, the Holy Grail, and made for only one to nail. Tis certainly a pot of gold, tho some might wear out when it's old, and makes the beggar man, who begs, for just one night between these legs. © ron wilson AKA VEE BDOSA the Doylestown Poet

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Date: 3/10/2017 12:07:00 PM
Ha! Rock and roll, hit and spin... Gave me a big smile, Vee. Yes - I remember the claim that the "mother of all battles" was coming...
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