Has it come to this?
How was I supposed to know
Black or white
Cat or dog
It makes no difference in my sight
 
Fragrances of yellow roses
You walk like a goddess among us…us creatures
Your skin so silken
Your eyes so keen
As to filet a man’s head
Your legs so long
They are destined to be caressed
My eyes have seen what man deems as gorgeous

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