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Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder

Oh Beautiful Lady
Blessed with an hour glass body
Coated with deep caramel paint
Perfect black curls complete your striking natural beauty
Though I gaze upon the strand of hair that gracefully settles above your daring dark midnight eyes
I move my sight further down
Only to discover your seductive


plump lips
But I cannot help but notice where

you're standing

Posted on the corner
Hardly wearing any clothes, and so

I witness your bare skin


Men passing,


Staring,



Willing,
To have ten minutes of your


Precious Gift
So you present yourself and let


them have it
Then there goes your pride
Your respect is suddenly effaced

You possess no Life

Oh Beautiful Lady





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