"Dangerous women, how I love them,
those that, without hesitation,
would spend a life
just in revenging.
You see them in brown skin and
raw night eyes.
Their best attribute is being feline
rub over the bodies
they later stratch wildly.
How I love them
and more when more evil.
Oh, I know
I´ll die pierced
by
tiny fangs.
Oh, how much I love
to be a yarn ball.
Oh, how much
to seem a milk bowl."
--One of our associates.
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