Tis the Blarney
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tis what happens when ya’ be kissin’ the Blarney Stone
although I never did~ they don’t wipe between kissers
and my wonderful wife said I didn’t need to~ my gift of gab comes naturally
Copyright © Oliver Mckeithan | Year Posted 2025
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