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Oct 2012
Woman walking by,
What name do they call thee?
Long brown hair that flashes down,
Full red lips not made to frown,
A lip ring, meant to tease.

You smile at me, and then say "Hi."
I smile back a bit.
And you walk on,
With long, lean strides,
Not knowing what I've writ.
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demosofpyr
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