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A scarce smile A heart forbidden to love A soul in great famine Parched and dry No fertile ground No seeds to plant But what does a lusty man want? Oh I know! A woman with two balls of fat on her chest Hips as wide as the ocean Lips that only aim to please And hands that could put a mans pain at ease. If only these lusty men could take a trip in to our minds. They'd be running for their lives. Then the thought of using us as mistresses of sexually explicit ceremonies won't ever cross their minds.

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