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IVORY
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Love The colour of your skin,
Like a delicate lily in a pond,
Pale colour of love,
A sweet angel fallen from grace,
You!
Like the story of Pygmalion,
So vulnerable to touch,
Slightest pressure could bruise,
Stark contrast to your back clothes.
Ivory so pale almost translucent,
Softest feeling when touched,
Not even silk feels as nice,
And youre all mine!
