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The Costa Rican Lady
She was short; Maybe forty five kilo's
She wore sandals and walk like she were on pillows
Quietly with purpose
She wore a skin tight dress with a matching purse
It was white with a plunging neckline
You couldn't help but stare she caught your eye
The diamond set in the crevice of her breasts
Stiletto shoes to compliment the dress
A droopy Panamanian hat shaded her eyes
Bright red with a white ribbon hand tied
Again you stared and she caught your glance
She smiled, laughed, as she put you in her trance
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"You like what you see?"
Suddenly you wake up from your dream
You put your head back down
Give a little frown
Tomorrow you leave Costa Rica
Even if you dreamed of a Chiquita
You had a great time