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Dandy Lyin' King

She'd plucked him from a school of flowers,
which he wasn't supposed to occupy.
Technically, a weed.
He wasn't young or freshly blooming, offering an absolute beauty
just from sheer youthfulness- merely, planted for effect.
You see, aged or not; he was an unparalleled sort of weed.
He was a 'Dandy'
And, oh, the way those Dandies
Seduce us
Pick me, they say, and we fold.

Because we know The Dandy offers something rare.
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Dandy Lyin' King
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love,obsession,relationships,sadness,seduction
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