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In my youth, I never whistled at a passing woman

In my youth, I never whistled at a passing woman.
In my youth, I never made a raunchy catcall.
But I’m sure the gist of what I must've been thinking
could’ve made a city like Sodom or Gomorrah fall.

Copyright © Marinus Jansen

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