Not My Type? She's A Girl.

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What Do You Mean, Not My Type?
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I have always wanted to take her to bed.
“But she isn’t your type,” someone said.
Her chromosomes are right.
She is a fabulous sight.
To not see that you’d have to be dead.

She is tall, really lovely, and a girl.
I would like to just give it a whirl.
And any guy flips
Over those fabulous lips.
And she simply is an elegant pearl.

“But you are really not up to her class.”
It is not something that I’d ever pass.
“You simply shouldn’t gripe.
She’s just not your type.” 
But just look at that fabulous ass.

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