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Beauty
June 4, 2011
My eyes are framed
With lashes abound.
Freckles pepper my nose,
And all my cheeks around.
My skin is tan,
Toasted by sun.
My temper is fiery
Like my heart and my blood.
My legs are big,
Muscled and toned.
My feet are deft,
Trained and honed.
All of this beauty,
None can compare.
But if you really must,
Be born if you dare.
© Hoang P., Rochester, NY
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