I recited a poem
As her expensive boyfriend half watched
Behind his Hustler sunglasses
And sat conversing with his single malt whisky
I spoke to her in verse
As she ignored her fizzling champagne
That formed a background melody
To my soft tones
I spoke to her heart softly
As she cried her feelings out
And flooded her expensive makeup
Into a rainbow of attractive loneliness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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