Amber was electric
She had yellow fossilized hair
Can you dig it?
You wouldn’t want to ditch this chick
If you told Amber a secret
Her lips were watertight
And they were large and wet
But her eyes were pools of aqua, man
One look would ‘rouse you to ecstasy
She was really out there
Except her hands betrayed her age
They were old and dry as dirt
With tiny cracks in them
I’d still fall for her any day
You would too
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