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She is young with a body

Well matured beyond her years,

No understanding of its power

But the one thing that is clear,

Men will look at her with lustful eyes

And they will dream of what could be,

And she can sense this and it amuses her

So she dresses very provocatively,

Showing the m her firm curves

And her silky skin and her blossoming beauty,

But like any flower she must be left to grow

Not plucked out to soon after the seeds been sown.