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My Italian Femme Fatale
I know this guy who was scrawny and tawny
for whom the girls were a big mystery.
But when he met his Anna Magnani
it started a gloriously great history.
All literature warns of the femme fatale
one may pass by but please do not tarry.
There certainly isn’t any rational
that you should find one to marry,
especially if she’s mostly Italian
and exercises along with all of the men.
Her mother gave him a saint’s medallion
and here’s hoping its power may last to the end.