Dressed as a gypsy, Neet's photo I saw,
Her eyes were so hot, solid ice they could thaw.
Wearing her veil, in true gypsy fashion,
bared smoldering eyes, that flaunted her passion.
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This is my favorite! Thousands of loins - but who's counting? ;)