Poem by Hubert Wilson
How the silicone gel made men yearn.
All eyes in the shop did turn.
Incessant male talking did feverishly churn.
Resplendent perfection no one could spurn.
Could a difference in the two anyone discern?
Uniform shape and firmess impressed even the stern.
Totally in awe of this gleaming set of male sideburns!
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