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A little thing, but the right twist for the action that counted.
Hot, that was the word, hot!!
Hair like a morning-frightened sparrow's wings, with the sun shining down over them.
A poet, yet!!
His thoughts for the swanlike neck, the full, high breasts, the slim waist, and the long legs were less than poetic, however.
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