I stand stuck in amazement looking at this figure kissed by the sun
her figure seems to blossom like a rose after the rain has come
the shadows from the scenery block the tiny path to this heavenly figure
so I just sit still breathin slowly as I take in this picture
my mind races what could this angel be doing why did I stumble onto this place
and since her body looks like its calling me shouldnt I meet her face
but I just stay here glued to the ground being held back by natures tight embrace
STILL STUCK

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breaking up with women is alot like golf. you start out by putting on some goofy cloths. then by the end you wonder if youll ever find your balls again