Like they are not some
Bead studded hangings...
They are part of my body
An organ sensitive as any
They could hear..see.. .read
And speak multitudes on
My smiles..laughter..and tears
They mirror my dispositions
Flaunts my joy..
Sprinkles dropplets of beauty
To my pale bare face..
And now i can hear their giggles
When they catch a glimpse on
All these crazy ramblings!!!
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