I Love you Uncle Jacko,
And the way you Share your bed.
But it gets kind of scary
When your nose Falls off your head.
(Joseph Moore)

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As my lovely Magician's assistant,
You're the star of my show! Take a bow!
But remember, the next Time I saw you,
You won't be half The girl you are now.
(Larry Hollister)

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My loins are aflame
With passionate desire,
But your naughty bits reek
Like an old burning tire.
(Allen Lindsey)

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"O douleur! O douleur!
Le temps mange la vie!"
Sums up my feelings for you
In classy French poetry.
(Joseph Moore)

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Happy Valentine's Day
To a wife with panache.
How I wish you would wax off
That tickly moustache!
(Dan Weckerly)

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When we met, I was charmingly goofy,
Yet you sat at the bar All aloof-y.
Though I flirted my best,
You were way unimpressed.
I thought, "Screw it!" and slipped you a roofie.
(Larry Hollister)

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Cyber flowers And virtual hearts,
JPEG sweets And e-cupid darts.
Our love was like A weblog profound,
Till you went 404 File Not Found.
(Ann Bartow)

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Your love is like A summer's day,
It lasts about twelve hours.
If it were more Like a summer month,
I'd probably spring for flowers.
(Dave Wesley)

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