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Poem: Huh???

Poem: Huh??? Its spring and a breeze touches my face soothing me A smile crosses my face because in the horizon I can see a beauty As she gets closer I can tell her body’s shaped like a bottle …damn Her face is damn near angelic, but yet with all that harmony still sex is…