Jeesh, Ralph - you got us started on body parts again!
Now Peter was a sickly child
Not the type to take off wild
Or sow his seeds just anywhere
Until one day he saw a pair
On Peggy Sue, now twenty-one.
He blushed with thoughts of carnal fun
With such delights as those full-blown;
‘My,’ she said, ‘how much you’ve grown!’
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