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Mexican Waitress
Mexican Waitress
When my dream speaks Spanish
Her fandango smile
Flamencos like a fiery rose
Under the Mexican sun
Like a spandex senorita
Whose derriere is moon over Chiapas
Where spells are cast in indigo
In the rainforest night
While Mayan witchcraft weaves whispers
Like deep throated thrushes
When my dream speaks Spanish
Her fandango smile
Flamencos like a fiery rose
Under the Mexican sun
Like a spandex senorita
Whose derriere is moon over Chiapas
Where spells are cast in indigo
In the rainforest night
While Mayan witchcraft weaves whispers
Like deep throated thrushes
Published 21st Jan 2017
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