Woman
White and wet is your shirt, see-through
Net's Blue
Your wild hair is black; oily curled
A tiger in your face
Chocolate your breast
Thin, cute; your shoulders are bless
What are you, a Chinese, Vietnam/ Japanese?
And why so I wonder; and wander and question?
Fully nude you expose; for picture...
With fetish you attract; you're woman
Brainwashed, you are raped
No more a virgin, confident
No more moon; powerful
Raising seas; making tides
Not Aclla, not Venus, Anahita
What are you but poster?
(The lust's tool)
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