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Wednesday, March 08, 2006 

On a Woman

(Women's Day)

Your style is pure delight to me.
Countenance elegant
Conduct mild with sublime integrity
Truly magnificent!
When the wicked mar the day
My heart does vengeance seek.
Your charm causes this brute to sway.
Oh! Sure, a phenomenal feat.

Your style is pure delight to me.
A treasure, a rarity
You shall not the evil see
That earthly ventures reap.
Every mile with sure alacrity
I shall a vigil keep.

Quite nice and timely too.

hey man, Punit here

good job!

hey thanks

Ahh, this post is now safely in the background of the blog, with little chance of people coming back to read the comments. So i can safely state that, Oskii, the title is kind of pervy.

wateva

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