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(
not a children’s poem) When others' toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry When others'
toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry They fuck they suck They suck they fuck Sometimes they
fuck again They move around
and make new friends And then they
fuck with them When others'
toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry When others'
toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry They play they say They say they play Until they play
with them And though the
game never changes It does not
bother them When others'
toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry When others'
toys are wet Mmhmm Others' toys are
dry Now tell us
which it is with you Or are you not
free to say? © 1984 Chris Sorrenti
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