Hips wide, for child bearing
Breasts for babes to suckle
Mother always said
Velvety thigh rolling
Crying a transformation
Between her legs she pronounces
A thousand Amazonian butterflies
Friday, May 1, 2009
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Why, Mary Ann, what are you doing out here? Run home in a moment, and fetch me a pair of gloves and a fan!
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