And I break my heart in vain.
Yet not for an hour do I wish undone,
The dead beyond the grave,
When I was a king in Babylon,
And you were a Virgin slave.
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Toledo Slim
The Whiz Bang has received so many requests for “Toledo Slim” that we will herewith publish this virile poem of the underworld.
We were seated in a pool room on a cold December day,