Friday, 13 November 2015

Down Under

Came across this girl
In the land down under.

Had the blackest black hair
So lovely, so perfect.
This ridiculous half-smile,
Oh grace!

Debated on who the worst 
dancer on the planet was;
And her inappropriate friend
supposedly "REALLY GOOD".

She wondered how people
Graciously accepted compliments
Said she didn't believe 
When people told her that she was-

Yet, I know not her name,
Spoke for but a few fleeting minutes;
Oh if only!

No! Stay away.
I'd build you, raise you, make you fly.

But then,
I'd crush you, break you, make you crash.

Oh, if only!

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