Dirty Sex Poem

When a hippo meets a hippo

   Coming through the swamp,

The other creatures stand well back

   In case they start to romp.

 

For when they do the mud and slime

   Go flying through the air,

When a hippo meets a hippo

   You're better off elsewhere.

◄ First Love

Tessa ►

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