It Was For This
That Queen Maeve prepared for battle
by angrily shaving her armpits with a razor
improvised from north Fermanagh shale.
For this W.B. Yeats took all that
experimental Viagra, and waited for
the consequences to grow. For this
Archbishop McQuaid
rolled naked through fields of Lavender...
by angrily shaving her armpits with a razor
improvised from north Fermanagh shale.
For this W.B. Yeats took all that
experimental Viagra, and waited for
the consequences to grow. For this
Archbishop McQuaid
rolled naked through fields of Lavender...
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