She's Like Doll's Eyes Poem by Quir Diing Jr.

She's Like Doll's Eyes



The clothing she wears,
I admire, as she said and look.
On her cheeks flow the tears.
That’s the wife of Luk
Then I looked and stares
My woman is hook!
While the others nears
That’s too yuck
Gathers some thousands magnificent mares
Enchanting against the wife of the duke
High class folk in gold and diamond wears
And I quoted a verse from the divine book
As we the male dudes cheers
That’s her lesson from the book of Luke.

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Quir Diing Jr.

Quir Diing Jr.

Kong'or, South Sudan
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