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I salivate and hesitate
when I get one quite long,
and wonder why most doctors try
to stop me, saying it's wrong,
when just the thought of having one
so very near my lip
makes me hunger,
causing me to have saliva drip.
Contraband within my hand,
what's wrong with having two?
It's not, like, fair, because they're there,
and all for me, not you.
And it's so mean, when in between
my licking of my fingers
with residue of three, not two,
the doctor's memory lingers.
So here I start, breaking my heart,
and swearing off the rest.
Seeing much but cannot touch
is life's most trying test.
It costs much less, and I confess,
I pity all the girls
whose bodies bare cannot compare
to Planters' cheesy curls.
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