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This lady is a class act she walks a stage of her own,
she does as she wants and how she pleases and feels right at home.
She has a perfect shape and a beautiful face that's pastel in the light.
She has a warm loving heart that throws sparks in the night.
Yet so many people only look at her mortal shell,
if they were to look inside there's a pearl with things to tell.
She can be a biatch at times and cut you deep within,
but she would crawl through broken glass to help a real true friend.
Yet in life true friends seem to hardly come her way,
they get wrapped up in the physical and she turns them away.
But one day a man she'll find that knows her soul within,
and she will walk beside this man until they start again.
Soul mates and twin flames last for infinity,
They just keep playing the game of life in an ever changing sea.

For my special friend Cinna
Stanley Victor Paskavich
    4 October 2006

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