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THE DOVE AND THE APE
Her skin was smooth, and as white as a dove,
He thought, as they both undressed to make love,
Apart from the neat bikini shadow
Pointing where his manhood that night would go.
In return, she thought him a naked ape
At the body hair on his toned, tanned, shape.
He thought, as they both undressed to make love,
Apart from the neat bikini shadow
Pointing where his manhood that night would go.
In return, she thought him a naked ape
At the body hair on his toned, tanned, shape.
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