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My inamorata, sitting propped upright on a pedestal Can by definition do me no wrong And yet I sit admiring her beauty Slighted and betrayed by her other formable lovers Appreciators of the arts, connoisseur of her fine curves Her brilliant colors, her rich and lavish history And I sit and admire, a bodacious figure A finely chiseled model that I will never obtain
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
My Venus
My inamorata, sitting propped upright on a pedestal Can by definition do me no wrong And yet I sit admiring her beauty Slighted and betrayed by her other formable lovers Appreciators of the arts, connoisseur of her fine curves Her brilliant colors, her rich and lavish history And I sit and admire, a bodacious figure A finely chiseled model that I will never obtain
Playing around with a thought, still much work to be done
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
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