Poem

Dancing in Her Fur – A Ballad of the Proudly Hirsute Girl

Upon a stage where smooth is lauded, A heroine stands, her pride unclouded, Her body, a canvas, extravagantly shrouded, In a robe of hair, she’s lovingly enshrouded. Her arms, her legs, in fur they’re dressed, Against the norms, she stands, unbowed, unpressed, Her pride, a beacon, radiantly expressed, In her uniqueness, she’s divinely blessed. From …

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