I wrote a poem without preambles,
the subject was those prickly brambles.
I dedicate it now to you
so wear it if it fits. The shoe.
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I do admit it freely Sir,
the legs, the movements, it was her.
She entered slowly, splashing some
I was in awe, yelled here I come.
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A Leopard is really a cat,
and a cat is not usually fat
even elephant shots
will not alter his spots.
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