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Friday, 19 April 2013

Mafalda

Her hips shake in the pace of her heartbeat,
which you can actually hear,
as her heart is huge.
 
She manages somehow to look evil,
with the black hair and the devil on her fingers,
but when you come close
she embraces you
and her smile makes metal melt
into sweet honey.
 
She knows about sweetness
and she knows about gentleness.
But don't you dare step on her foot.
She'll rip it off.



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