March 28, 2011, 7:33 am
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You’re a purse on a shoulder,
lipstick on the lips,
Earrings in the ear,
And an unfitting belt on the hips.

You’re a convertible top,
A necklace around the neck,
A new pair of shoes,
And a holographic card to the deck.

You’re an accessory
And a good one at that.
What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him;
Remember that when love goes splat.

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