I have a friend, she is a girl
May not be James but a pearl.
She don't like me, hates the men,
Love and hate, one is to ten.
But hugs the man, plays for hour
Blooms like lily, enjoy his power
She loves the fun, free sex life
Shares the bed but don't be wife.
She hides her name, writes very rough
I seen her photo but one half
She writes on sex, encourage her fan
I like her, she hates the man.
She has the talent, but is proud
She is the fire, It has no doubt
She is the modern, she may shine
Goes to bar, takes the wine.
She is a student, alone she lives
Believes on logic what she gives
She rests in day, active in dark
When she moves, street dogs bark.
She is my friend, I like her
She hates the men, loves the bar
She loves the fun, loves free sex
Gives much more than she takes.
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