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Two Beauties Resting On My Door

Two beauties resting on my door With olive skin and smiles to match They make the others look blemished With their flawless features And I am one of them Three peas in a pod So similar, yet Following no standards of splendor Our crafted category, I concur Is created closely for our characters

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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