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Genetic Lottery

[font=Tahoma,Geneva]How does it feel to win the lottery?
The genetic one that is, to be pretty
You cashed in your ticket, the day you were nee
You won, aligned the celestial city
The stars were in form, commanding your beauty
The bonus numbers too, with sociability
Now you are living off the compound interest
Any man who walks the Earth, you win his trust!
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An Ottava Rima style poem.  Enjoy!
Written by astrosleuth
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