Clones

Clones

Bitesize, right height, weighing a hundred pounds.
Fit and fair with long beautiful hair and curvaceous mounds
Someone different, someone unique demanded every profile.
The geeks and the noobs were left out cause they had a different style
A world of clones spread across , as far as the eye could see
What we are and what we pretend couldnt any farther apart be.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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