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Cashmere Lady
I’ve never been a cashmere kind of guy
Soft gentle easy to love
Clingy itchy till the end of time
Leather was always the thing I buy
Black slippery free as a dove
Darkly coarse even in my prime
Unfortunately I’ll wear cashmere till I die
Why? Because I fell in love
She is a cashmere lady therefore I am
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