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[rhymebad]

up for good luck every crumb
counts and amounts to corn bread.
and she's adorn for red.
lips, took time.
and shook minds.
her thing wet and pink
that set her to think.
she got pie his eye wink.
at that he's got a plan ill
but be at a standstill.
love the bed.
but it's above his head.