Stone Lady

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By Lunaria

Stone Lady He posed there in the garden In his birthday suit I walked by he said "pardon" Thought he was kinda cute He stood there in the fountain spout With his lady fair Her cracks were all filled with grout She was also bare She was made of cement He was in the flesh Of that he did lament Cause they couldn't mesh So listen all you lovers Don't fall for ladies made of stone You can't snuggle under the covers You'd be there all alone. Copyright © 2005 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)

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