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"yaasss" poems
Have you heard of the word That sounds like the squeak One would make from your beak If you had one? It’s fleek! If you say, “She’s on fleek,” With eyebrow perfection She needs no correction In shape and in peak Now anything’s on fleek That’s on point and ideal From skateboards to hash browns In taste, look or feel It’s about 2 years old That’s antique in webspeak And now that you know it, You’re part of the clique It sounds like a combo Of flawless and sleek Neither Latin nor Greek Still not sure if it’s chic We used to say hot, Or da bomb, or pristine. If on fleek is passe’, Just say, “yaasss, Queen!”
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 6:29 PM UTC
On Fleek