Tainted Love

Sometimes I think,

If the Titanic didn’t sink,

And Hollywood didn’t play,

A movie of that fateful day,

As a lusty teen,

I would’ve never seen,

The main character Rose,

Drawn in naked repose,

And I would’ve been bound,

To never having found,

Her real-life twin,

With red-hair and pale skin.

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