you worry much
about buying
a dress
you wish for
an underwear
or a necklace
some trinkets
you don't have
the money
but if you have
all the guts
i could have told
you once more
that you are most
beautiful when
naked
with you a dress
becomes a waste
an underwear a
concealment
trinkets do not
make you
feet less beautiful
neither
can a necklace make
you
less a woman
to me.
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