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To My Grandfather
Now that I am old
And my pilot light is out What used to be my sex appeal Is now my water spout I used to get embarassed When i had my morning shave For each and every morning He'd stand and not behave But now that age has caught me It sure gives me the blues To have old George hang down my leg And help me shine my shoes |
Poor George. Cleaver poem! Thanks
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