The Paul Poetry Journey - - - - Page Forty Four.
Penitentiary Love

          Who said Love is a crime? If loving you is, babe Then I'll do the time Penitentiary love I'm on death row Making my last phone call Just To let you know They tell me: "Don't drop the soap!" "Don't lose the mag!" But loving you babe Is all that I ever had Come visit me darling We'll touch through the glass And all I really seem to remember now Is your fine sweet ... butt






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