Pontoon Poker Rev 1

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Baba8
Baba8
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This poem goes with the story by the same name

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Fred the sponsor
Friday nude poker
Facing his decision
Fine old knockers

Fred was glad
Finally in the game
Better then the tree
And hoot owl game

Pontoon poker
Anchored midstream
Warm, night breeze
Neighborhood, dream

Invitation only
Reserves your tube
The hands are rigged
You can’t lose.

Baba8
Baba8
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