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Muh Mary (poem)

Are you she? My heavenly plea? As what. Who that I see? A beauty of curves in front of me. But, your body, breasts, and that butt. …are eclipsed by much more. What?

A mind. A piece of mind. Mary, and peace of mind. Intelligence behind green eyes. Wit rooted with red hair. Vocabulary plainly wise. Portrait ideas, skin so fair.

Conceive at brilliance to stare.

 
 
 

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