Summer's the time to be audacious
Good gracious this beach is full of
Girls, boys, pandas that all smell rosaceous
As I am looking across
Clinging at my feet is sea moss
I smell these words, they are quite flirtatious
Look up at the panda boy and the panda girl loses
Her mind, her soul, her heart, her body to all the excuses
Then she chooses how to make her own bruises
But good gracious what if he refuses
She is the definition of conspicuous
An all time ungracious
An all time ostentatious
Oh, good gracious
Thank you for having the patience
This love//panda story is quite mendacious
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PoetryCollapsing under the weight of my winged words I see my soul tripping over alter-egos
