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This One Day We Had In Art Class
The model stepped out of another room,
sat on a round stool and let her purple
lace robe slide off her brown skinned body in front
of the whole class so that we would each paint a
portrait and capture even her juicy pink lips.
sat on a round stool and let her purple
lace robe slide off her brown skinned body in front
of the whole class so that we would each paint a
portrait and capture even her juicy pink lips.
Published 6th Apr 2023
Author's Note
This nuer poem is from the point of view of an art class student describing a scene involving a nude model.
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