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    Picky…picky, the girls are pick’n boys,
    So, the boys pick…like, nothing is right.
    She is too much of this, or maybe that;
    Besides, she will never hold-up ’til night.

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    Picky…picky, the girls are pick’n boys;
    So, the boys pick…like, nothing is right.
    She is too much of this, or maybe that;
    Besides, she will never hold-up ’til night.

    He’s looking good to her…look’n back;
    She interjects a warm kiss for a dream.
    He is playing ideas on a field of tracks;
    She is nothing to him–like, face cream.

    Well, the girl is not all that bad looking;
    But, she is way off-course look’n to him.
    She just wants a little date for memories;
    Trying to keep that fat off…looking trim.

    The field is before him to entice his eyes;
    One pretty female looks like all the rest.
    There must be girls beneath the surface;
    Perhaps some alluring damsel in distress.

    The girls are careful to enchant the boys;
    But the boys cannot see the truth in lies.
    They are merely picky girls, at picky boys;
    They employ face cream to enhance a try.

    It is a likely phenomenon–boys and girls,
    That likely, one cannot see the other one.
    While one looks for love around the world,
    The other likes dating the one having fun.

    Somehow, mating genders–makes a match;
    The experience of attractions prove reality.
    The world finds people with a mating sense,
    Cause the world is populated by sensuality.
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    Posted by Lee Mahana @ 6:04 PM

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