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Your breast is well shaped
Like a giant grape
Curves around your waist
Calls for longing taste.
Temperature rise
From a million eyes
Seeing your bottom
Take seductive form…
You have amazing
Beauty to envy
But you bring them out
On the internet.
Just for million views
But that cheapens you
You still wouldn’t stop
Taking off your top.
When addressed as whore
You attack the foe
Yet your privacy
Is for all to see.
At times I wish I could bragAbout a white greenish flag;Symbolizing endowmentMeant to be inherited… Soil, air and underground Blessed with the best ever foundTrenches…
A pejorative colour cost a breathIf you dare, for the love, put on a beret!Whether new or old, bright or fadedThe gloom and doom looms…
I have tried to fix the broken allureAnd was the only one obeying the lawsI have had hopes in hopeless timesI guess this place is…
I know right now all you see, Is a boundless flowing seaWith an admirable color blue,Prestigious depth and volumePure allure, but on the contraryThe tenacity…
e-Paper Poetry of Vinx 
😁Witty on both counts. “They” need to hear word bro.
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Even when they ear, will they turn a new leave?
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We can only hope…
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Yes…
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