Her body made a huge map

Even a cat was having a nap

Painted all over in a snap

Her tattoos shone like a lamp

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Like Graffiti telling tales

She even had a few males

Who seemed like they were in jail

And needed money to make their bail

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Two of them drank ginger-ale

And another a simple tattle-tale

The other man had a long ponytail

And he sang like a Nightingale

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She had a dragon too

Whose breath was hot all through

It kept her warm at night

When it was no longer light.

© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha

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