'Paws' for thought on evolution.

As sexy as it is, my Hair
when riffled in a summer breeze
cannot yet flow 'cross the air
or tremble when I pack a sneeze.

My bum is cute, but not that posh
and when a handfull's grabbed I'll bank
that, pressured, it will never squash,
or ripple when it gets a spank.

And both my boobs are nice and round.
(I know you want to have a feel!)
They'll never sag towards thr ground.
This doesn't mean that they're not real.

My legs are beautifuly long
and multi-tanned; shaved silky smooth.
Despite the fact that they're so strong
who cares the muscles never move.

My back is arched. My lips are pink.
My tummy waits a lovers kiss.
I'm sexier than you I think!
Your biased thoughts lead you amiss.

My eyes aren't set but never cry.
Both my lovely ears can't hear.
But iClone's young and so am I.
So patience is the secret here.

I'll take this fist and really crack
a blow to you, and then I'll say
"It wasn't me, because I lack
that element 'Reallity."

Two peoples in this latitude.
Those who fault and those who solve.
The former die of attitude.
The latter ones progress; evolve.

So if it's progress that you need
with elements not yet in place.
A quiet word's the perfect seed
Don't squeal and brawl, you'll just lose face.

by Siouxie.

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