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*Luscious and curvaceous Sometimes with a pout Airing some disapproval With the wave of her hand She turns back and Gives a nonchalant glance Sometimes disapproval But her side glances Reveal a different story The gait of a ballet dancer There’s rhythm in her feet Voices her opinions With her surreal notes Her piercing gaze Tears down all defenses Here, helpless soul Is mesmerized It’s a luscious night*
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
Luscious Night
*Luscious and curvaceous Sometimes with a pout Airing some disapproval With the wave of her hand She turns back and Gives a nonchalant glance Sometimes disapproval But her side glances Reveal a different story The gait of a ballet dancer There’s rhythm in her feet Voices her opinions With her surreal notes Her piercing gaze Tears down all defenses Here, helpless soul Is mesmerized It’s a luscious night*
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
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