Vrai Ou Faux Poem by Alexander Steen Stewart
Vrai Ou Faux
Infinite depths within her eyes
Make it hard to tell where truth lies
Yet never would I call her insincere
Even if she can be a little cavalier
Her innocent guise is just that, a guise
And so to dance her dance is less than wise
Unless you keep a level head
One wrong move and you'll be left for dead
Those playful eyes of hers often flash red
So take me at my word, and keep one step ahead
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4/25/2024 5:51:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
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