Gold digger

by yummymummy   Aug 13, 2007


On that harsh sunny afternoon,

you were fooled by my graceful body carriage

you got attracted by what you saw on the outside

you were carried away by my natural endowment

your imagination rated me higher than aim

iam not what what you think aim.

the gold i have is deeply sited in me and its not diggable

spend time time and find out the true me

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  • 17 years ago

    by lish

    Love it
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    by Segun

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  • 17 years ago

    by Shirani Graham

    Aww, that'S a sweetTpoeM! I likE iT :)

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