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the wonderment of a woman.... |
| Just beyond her melting breast lies the beat of all nations. la mujer Behind those fluttering eyes are the souls of a million angels. la femme In her stride is every parade ever marched. die Frau And those lips, oh those lips they have the power to seduce all into peace. la donna In her silky skin, lies the map to the heart of the world. de vrouw At the meeting of her thighs is the birth of humanity. a mulher In a moment of time, her embrace could right every wrong. the woman Her laugh is the song of every bird that’s ever flown. The woman holds the keys that could unlock all the worlds fortunes…. she just has to believe. |