poem: belle femme

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the slit in her dress,

the curls in her hair.

for those are the things she possess,

using her ever so glare.


red lipstick and pearls,

the appearance of show girls.

diamonds are a girls best friend,

though pearls sends the men 


afrikangoddess 


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