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Mud bubbling
Pit seething
Over flowing
Even burning.
Hand rising
Grasping air
Face emerges
Breathing fair.
Hair falls
Emerging gold
Auburn and true
Sparkling new.
As breasts grown
Chest of pearl hues
And wonder sewn
From pitfull moods.
And hole of mud
Ageless beauty formed
From crud unsightly
Truth was told.
When standing true
Glowing beauty
Upon crusted mud
She Stood surely.