I dont give a dam
if a woman's breasts are
like magnolias or like figs
If her skin feels like a peach or sandpaper
Its irrelevant
if she wakes up with
breath like an aphrodisiac
or insecticide
I am prefectly willing to put up with
a nose
that'd win the first prize at a
carrot show
But on One thing i am intransigent
On no account whatsover will forgive
a woman
Who cannot fly
If she cant she'd better forget me
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