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HER WALK OF SHAME
I saw her do the walk of shame
Some others watching hummed "Je t'aime",
Another piped, "Had it last night, dame?"
Her clothes as last night were the same
When unto lover's place she came
To enjoy night-long bedroom game
Stirring each other's passion flame.
I heard her profanely exclaim,
"Those heels I walk in make me lame!"
I took her in my smartphone's frame;
This woman had a claim to fame,
My paper would have 'scoop' to claim.
Some others watching hummed "Je t'aime",
Another piped, "Had it last night, dame?"
Her clothes as last night were the same
When unto lover's place she came
To enjoy night-long bedroom game
Stirring each other's passion flame.
I heard her profanely exclaim,
"Those heels I walk in make me lame!"
I took her in my smartphone's frame;
This woman had a claim to fame,
My paper would have 'scoop' to claim.
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