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Cliche - Touche

"Your face could launch a million ships,"
I said to Mary's face,
"Your face could sink a million ships,"
She served a perfect ace.
"Your eyes are like a sky of stars,"
I tried with all my might,
"Your teeth are like the stars," she said,
"For they come out at night."

Chris Cockbill


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