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Inherited physical flaws from generations aback
combine for the enrichment of modern day surgeons
with skills for rearranging noses, and making gals short of lips
to look as if the same have been enhanced by repeated stings of wasp

My goddess,
were I to have one,
would be built more like a boy
than an hour glass

We may all, one day,
be contently Frankenstein-ish
with weave down to the nipples
of our saline injected turkey breasts