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She says I...
should treat her like a masterpiece of art,
And I’d be a fool to not get the fuller picture;
I might linger by her side, yet my position
remains a mystery, akin to a Khaled feature.
She hides behind her smile;
that’s a kaleidoscope of emotions—perceptual,
asymmetrical, mixed signals with her eyes –
okay, I think I got the picture; “she is a living
Mona Lisa;” yet, she remains to me,
an enigma.
Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 4:16 PM UTC
_____
She says I...
should treat her like a masterpiece of art,
And I’d be a fool to not get the fuller picture;
I might linger by her side, yet my position
remains a mystery, akin to a Khaled feature.
She hides behind her smile;
that’s a kaleidoscope of emotions—perceptual,
asymmetrical, mixed signals with her eyes –
okay, I think I got the picture; “she is a living
Mona Lisa;” yet, she remains to me,
an enigma.
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