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12 February 2015

Sir's chair for Boy

You used two by fours and fence post
lost all control became engrossed
all your replies were so riposte
'til finally the chair was done

You sat me down tied me with rope
last night my body was the host
occasionally you would grope
lost all control became engrossed

I must confess loved it the most
it seems so long since I had fun
I knew right off you were the one
you being Sir I being Son

lost all control became engrossed
last night my body was the host

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