I like the honesty, the un-pc, I thought it was going to be,
I thought another celebrating sensuality,
or woman triumphant over some hang up
or some man or something, but no, none of that,
and minus dreary fantasy,
just the true stones, chipped or slimed or rhymed
of a world we know, undeluded, undeluted reality.
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I like the honesty, the un-pc, I thought it was going to be, I thought another celebrating sensuality, or woman triumphant over some hang up or some man or something, but no, none of that, and minus dreary fantasy, just the true stones, chipped or slimed or rhymed of a world we know, undeluded, undeluted reality.