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carnival queenyesterday i attended her parade she led the carnival masquerade her eyes were so sexy her body so well endowed she wore an Indian headdress and a Mexican shroud her guise was intricate and her manner proud she looked at me i felt so proud to know her beauty and feel her smile she handed me a line from a Shakespeare play though i really believe she wrote it today her hair it curled and her breasts were full though people say she thinks I'm a lovesick fool the cart was high and the sky was blue i followed her carriage down to Poole she was honored spring queen on the first spring morn due i booked my place in the queue the birds were singing and flying high it was a sound of heaven or i was high she was decorated with honors by the mayor whilst all the people stood and stared her maids were many they took her dues then later that day we took our cruise Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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