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November Baby

November was slinky and sexy
Like an alley cat sly and smooth
Slipping between the other months
Catching their eyes with her moves

She was always a bit of a gamble
Not exactly December's ways
Or the eve of Spring or Autumn
But she held both our birthdays

While the other months envied
The sign of this sexual beast
She danced among the winds
Licked her lips at a Turkey feast

Because that's just who she is
No need for bells or whistles
She's the horny petalled beauty
Rather like the pink wild thistle
Miss_Blue
Written by Miss_Blue
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Author's Note
I'm lucky I found another November baby ♡♡
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