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A most personal collection of poems about love, written in desperate hours. This kind of love burns even the best of us.
She was a girl of taste,
melting in your embrace.
She was a woman of wit,
even wise a little bit.
She had eyes full of life,
nobody dared to turn off the light.
She had lips full of lust,
ones you could not trust.
She had a figure of passion,
you would never feel compassion.
It all came to an end
when she chose not to bend.
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