from sea faired birth, a goddess rose,
with flowing hair and soft repose.
her beauty vast, a lovely sight,
a Venus pure, in morning's light.
but as she shifts with sugared grace,
she turns to green, a sexy face.
an m&m, her shape still serves,
of candy craft, salacious curves.
(yet Tucker's gaze, not sharp nor keen,
finds not her charm, no heels are seen)
-- I cackled to myself while writing this one
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https://www.pi.fyi/u/taterhole and https://www.pi.fyi/u/lucius
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