Tiffany Horan Poem by Dead Beat Poet

Tiffany Horan



She likes it alone,
I can tell from her photo.
Tiffany Horan,
is a visual Plato.

She likes making films,
and using black paint.
Sexy as hell,
let's hope not a saint.

Let's go on a trip,
where you can sit still.
I'll take care of your needs,
and pick up the bill.

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