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My Babys Hott

myy babys hott

My Baby’s Hott. This I must admit.
She gives me the business, that just won’t quit.
Her shape is Bad with curves like a coaster.
She’s so fine, she could be on a poster.
To hang on my wall, to step to anytime.
She’s my only motivation for this rhyme.
My Baby’s Hott – I have to say it again.
Because, these feelings in my heart – have no end.

About the Author
I love to write and especially Poetry. I’ve always found that it comes very naturally to me (probably, because I enjoy it so much). I consider myself a humble person. And, I always try to write my Poetry from the subject’ point of view. But, when I research a topic to write about, it becomes all I can eat, sleep and breathe. It literally consumes me.

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