Shes a gift of nature,
A crash thats major,
My reason for leisure,
Shes all that i cant measure.
With her am always single,
In a relationship but free to mingle,
The boost of my ego,
The reason i wiggle.
With her i time travel,
Happy thats why i marvel,
She makes me shiver to my navel,
With love thats plenty like gravel.
Only if she was real.
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