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My eyes have Iron.

Why is it that my eyes
have a mind of their own?
Is it that their mounds of Venuses
are more pronounced than mine?
Or are they my true pleasure centers?
There is no way I can distract the pair
when a maiden crosses my path.
The two of them have to lower their
angle and look straight at her chest.
I bet women have magnets in there.