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My Best Friend

By Petra

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

She is dark, she is mysterious, she has the face of a doll, and the heart of a tiger, she has innocent eyes, you'd think she were an angel, she is a magnetic tease. She is a sexual goddess, though a man couldn't touch her, she is cunning and brilliant with a touch of insanity. She is beautiful. She is talented. And she is my best friend. Written January 30th, 2002 © on Jan 30 2002 12:44 PM PST   10 • 0

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