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She's all that, (And a bag of chips).
I feel the charm of her heart-song as
it lulls me into her world, like some
kind of surreal dream
She has hair that flows out and down
from her head like a cascading
waterfall careening and plummeting
Eyes of grey that cause me to stand
still but in her gaze, I sway
Her body shaped like an perfect
hourglass, that as I watch I forget time,
as the sands fall before my eyes and
the hours pass away
Second by second
Within each one I'm captivated in an
Eternity
And don't get me started on her ass,
AHHHHH
I roar
It's shaped like the perfect heart that
makes you beg to open-up and enter
in to explore
Soul like an, "Zen Equinox," that
fills my mind and subdues all my thoughts
She is the embodiment of absolute
completion, there is nothing redundant
w/in her aura, she has attained uniqueness
it lulls me into her world, like some
kind of surreal dream
She has hair that flows out and down
from her head like a cascading
waterfall careening and plummeting
Eyes of grey that cause me to stand
still but in her gaze, I sway
Her body shaped like an perfect
hourglass, that as I watch I forget time,
as the sands fall before my eyes and
the hours pass away
Second by second
Within each one I'm captivated in an
Eternity
And don't get me started on her ass,
AHHHHH
I roar
It's shaped like the perfect heart that
makes you beg to open-up and enter
in to explore
Soul like an, "Zen Equinox," that
fills my mind and subdues all my thoughts
She is the embodiment of absolute
completion, there is nothing redundant
w/in her aura, she has attained uniqueness
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