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She is a sweaty pig
smelling of B.O.
and her two front teeth
are missing
and her big unattractive tits
jiggle like white jelly
that can at ay moment
burst their thing casing
and disappear into
a transparent liquid
yet everything
that comes out of her mouth
has a Shakespearian ring
and her dreams
are like Arabian Night Fairytales
embroidered together
like a golden tapestry
when I close my eyes and nose
I a in the presence of a great soul
and yet
the moment I inhale
it all stinks

Irwin R. Shaw - November 5th 1982