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Little Miss Piggy

Little Miss Piggy had a strong case of 'the gimmies'
A life spent poor, 
She was through pinching pennies.
Her love and affection were both instantly sold, 
Little Miss Piggy was obsessed, 
The moment she spotted gold.

A sexy woman that smelled of perfume, 
A woman that only loved to take and consume.
Always taking more than she'd need, 
A life lived based solely on greed.

A professional seductress, 
She'd charm, 
And make many love her.
Empty their pockets, 
Empty heart sockets, 
Then leave them for another.

It wasn't about butterflies and kisses, 
Little Miss Piggy had no desire of being
anyones Mrs.
She lied and she cheated, 
To acquire things, 
She wanted and needed.

At first only a few dresses and blouses, 
Now enough hearts broken, 
To have cars and houses.

Little Miss Piggy now sits in her mansion, 
Little Miss Piggy lives a life without passion, 
Satisfaction is not what she feels, 
It seems all the gold has now lost its appeal.

Little Miss Piggy craves real love, 
She wants someone to call her own, 
But she has hurt too many in her pursuits, 
So she will be Forever Alone. 

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LiamoAlive

Hello I'm Kermit wanna go for coffee

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LiamoAlive

But on a serious note good poem I liked

Yours

Liam

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