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Silk Rope

My stint is to constrict, Like a serpent on the offence. Twisting and squeezing, My pulchritudinous polka dots. Whether my complexion burns like fire Or freezes like ice My chassis and tenuity hold true. Versatility makes my copies As I'm prerequisite to all. Children abhor me, Corpulent simpletons do likewise. Prestigious parliament parade me As I'm a sign of social standing.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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