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Pretty adorned in scarlet Red
from head to toe undergarment
included

She goes by the name I believe
of those who know her affectionately
as

Roxanne 

With matching lipstick and eyeshadow

She has no need for blush as her cheeks
always seem plentiful enough rosy 

Which always makes me think when
I see her standing there

Right in full view in front of her bedroom
window brazen as hell dressed no less
in her skimpy negligee lingerie underwear

In fact come to think of it ver strange but
the only time she ever seems to close
her curtains is during the day 

When the majority of her male friends pop
round for a quick half an hour or so visit
then leave 
 
Why on earth then doesn't she try
turn the heating down in there

Because given what she is dressed down
in it sure as hell must be hot in there

And I am not quite sure she knows or
is aware that this particular area or
part of town

Has sadly now become over time a bit run
down and gathered a reputation for
being shall we say a tad seedy and
frequented by undesirables 

But unfortunately she obviously isn't as 
streetwise and as cool as me

Colonel Peeping Tom commanding
officer of my local neighborhood watch

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