When I see her
I see why
It is what it is
Her beauty
Soothing
Soothes me
Moves me
Like no other
We hold
Eachother
in our hearts
Love full
Consumables
fill
The shopping
cart
Another visit
Her lover
hits it
Taps it
Smacks her
In the face
Leaving a trace
Of hate
Cut by her own
blade
of a weak man
Backstroking
other chicks
on his cell
Fish ways
of the
water
The
Trident
Held by Posiedon
gone wrong
Awkward aquarium
Turned around
Thong
Everyone is wearing
them all wrong
Show some
cheek
When you speak
Not that freak
From down
beneath
We can fix that
Once you leave
that doosh
that will be
proof enough to
bring out the
dancing girls
Celebrate
Elevate
Exit blues
Enter the
Moulin Rouge

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Gotta say its amazing how your mind works! Concepts often overlooked become words to live by. Inspiring.