Now, Don'T Look...
Making one hundred calls to get trimmer,
taking each diet pill to stay slimmer.
they tighten my flesh,
so each fold will mesh.
Here I come! Hit the light switch to dimmer!
Copyright © Gerard Keogh Jr. | Year Posted 2010
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