Siren

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The way she walks

That way she talks

Her distinctive voice

Her nonchalant choice

Her merciless style

Her beautiful smile

Long hair of roses

She makes my eyes wide open

She smells of radiant destruction

Skin so soft of the silkiest lotion

I can't help but fall in love

I'm wrapped around her hand like a glove

 

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