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Jun 2015
With hair so black
And eyes to match
She has them all entranced.

With swaying hips
And luscious lips
She leads them in a merry dance.

They fight brother to brother
To make her their lover
And fall down at her feet.

But what she doesn't show
And they don't know
Is she dances to the devil's beat
Just for fun :)
niamh
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niamh  Ireland
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