Habits Have No Eye For Merits Poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Habits Have No Eye For Merits
I cannot afford to buy whisky.
I am settled with country liqueur.
Used to it, I lost taste for whisky.
The whisky offered was put aside.
I cannot risk taking women to bed.
I am settled with masturbation.
Used to it, I lost taste for sex.
I have my mate masturbate for me.
15.06.2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: lost,sex,women
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