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I saw her across the room  Deep down  I felt my need                   Her need  There were others there wanting to get in the way  Youthful vigor apparent  The whispered invite heard  amidst the clamor  She knew The needs of her soul Was to walk in the garden Of my heart As she visited  Her nakedness Was met by a monarch  Resplendent in blue Its wings open  Against her naked form Resting

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