My Sweet Mary Poem by Allen Henriette

My Sweet Mary



I knew a gal named Mary
So pretty and always feeling merry
As a fact, she could have auditioned as a fairy
So along came Big John and popped her cherry
Next thing i know she's on the market
At the cheap price of only one penny
She was no longer the old sweet Mary
.....months later she grew a belly
Now she's place an ad; a vacancy for a wanna-be daddy!

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Allen Henriette

Allen Henriette

Victoria, Mahe, Seychelles
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