Not to matter, a damsel
So beautiful as the next
Every next one, most beautiful
More beautiful is a woman
More risk for that woman
A beautiful woman is in danger
Who in herself is a danger
If this one is beautiful
which makes you a man
All of you hot and active
Look further or walk a bit ahead
A flawless to meet
Spotless and sweetest
An eyes to behold
That you wouldn't look elsewhere
Never again
And that's because one
is yet to meet the next
For every next woman
Is always more beautiful
Than the previous one.
-Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu, the Perfect Man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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