Women. .. What can you say Who made them
Womenwhat can you say Who made em God must have been a fuckin say hair s errything u know Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls and just wanted to go to sleep forever Or lips that when they touched yours were like that first swallow of wine after you just crossed the ones, little staring right out at ya, like secret dont care if theyre Greek columns, or secondhand Steinways, but whats between thempassport to heaven.
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