Inside Out

October 1, 2011
By schwattup BRONZE, Des Moines, Iowa
schwattup BRONZE, Des Moines, Iowa
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Radiance never fails to light the room
Hers is by far the most exceptional
Most search, but no flaw is detectable
She’s akin to perfect roses abloom

But it’s all traps for fools to meet their doom
Stealing hearts, the newest collectable
Always so cold, her mind impregnable
She crushed his heart to dust, go get the broom

So beware, of this kind of perfection
Unless you want your heart torn asunder

Perfect eyes and a perfect complexion
Never fail to make them stop and wonder

Whatever did cause this disconnection?
Cross her path, for the most painful blunder

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