Love Poem: New Year's Lay
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Written by: Trevor Mcleod

New Year's Lay

Love comes for the horny
at new years in the city
When grabbing bottle gently
in hopes that one will pity

That marching to them gently
will offer you a bit
When guzzling what you have to
in not enough to spit

That you will find them gently
in what you have to say
When luck has found you greatly
and offered you a lay