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Little Hoe Peep has lost her shame,
But kept her bush and jewels the same.
No need for wool, just lace so fine,
Ribbons tied and florals divine.

I may be bent, I may be spread,
A picture of softness, flushed and red…
But make no mistake, don’t be misled,
It’s I who rules, it’s I who’s bred.
So cum peek inside my floral retreat,
Unlock my secrets, soft and sweet.


