Wonder Woman’s got a brand new pair of boots,
They’re brown with spike heels,
Done up in disguise,
She can kill with her smile,
Dressed in pink she’s gone in a flash,
The invisible plane throttled to the max,
She’ll set your soul on fire,
Hurtling through the air,
Gasping and laughing,
Wanting more… if you dare,
In an instant back on firm ground,
And it’s all in my head,
A lingering vapor trail of an extraordinary girl,
The smell of pure sunshine permeates the air.
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