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Just a Geek, Just My Type

There was a woman Today at the bookstore On Bardstown Road Her hair was purple With a little green Mixed in for class I guess She had glasses with Black frames Wearing a blue dress Her breasts were pointy Firm and round I smiled at her She smiled a fake smile And we went Our separate ways Too bad I said She was a nerd Just a geek Just my type

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