Joyce,
She who dated her bosses,
She who begged her teacher's bang,
Joyce is gone.
Joyce,
She who drove a Rolls Royce,
She left her traces in many a lands,
The coughs are on rise,
Courtesy of the late Joyce.
Joyce,
The last one in the pretty series,
Her thighs broke ties,
Her lips undid clips,
Her curves made bends like paths uphill,
Only for the fall in a thud...
Joyce,
Goodbye,
Your team is following you,
And in numbers of that you can't imagine,
Goodbye Jocelyna.
#Nomys_Madness
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