These widowers are an elusive lot,
I like ’em!
They make you forego the sense you’ve got,
I like ’em!
They call you young, they think you’re green,
For blasé women they’re beaucoup keen,
They’re the worst darn pests I’ve ever seen,
I like ’em.
--By Flo.
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The best man that ever lived
Must take his child on faith alone,
But the worst woman that ever lived
Knows that her child’s her own.
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