A fashion and beauty industry,
Wasn’t the one, I planned to inherit
Shit got real, before she dropped in
Interrupting my rehearsal, it never had to happen
I searched her daily schedule,
Displayed results were too many
Somehow, I froze on a search button
I could not have it all, she was one of a kind
All tan lines I previously had, were no more
It would have been a good thing,
If there were no public nudity regulations
An environment I lived in,
Eagerly handed I, a ‘what the fuck look’
My resulting expression, was meaningless
In her opinion,
I looked thoughtful and intelligent,
Pointing to a fact, I might have been
Smarter than she was
I used to be a famous splendid social clown,
Always focused at keeping her smiling
Until one day,
An amazing cool bastard of a stranger, arrived
Describing my life story: Pathetic
Plain and simple, she stated
Bowing my head down,
I fixed my eyes firmly to her chest
Asking if they were real?
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Plapus 
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