her one
big secret is impossible
to know.
you can't get it out of her,
no matter
how much chardonnay
you ply her with,
how much tenderness
you
kneed into her soft
supple skin.
you look as far as you
can go into
those deep doe
brown yes, but get
nothing.
she should have been a spy
for the country,
all secrets
would have been safe
with her.
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