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| 494. Quite Deceiving With hair of silken pleasures She enchanted me beyond compare Never had I seen such beauty My gaze was frozen in a stare Though no word was spoken I sensed communication did exist She tilted her head just so Such beauty was hard to resist I tried to speak but could not So paralyzed was I with fear My appearance wasn’t comparable Yet I had the urge to draw her near Others tried to secure her speech Though none remained very long She glanced occasionally but saw me not For in her world I didn’t belong I cursed the heavens for who I was No chance would I ever make Though smart and witty I had average looks To the altar this woman I would never take Yet it was as I resigned my defeat That another woman approached and said a word She spoke and commented on my good looks And asked me to join her for a drink if I could So it was at that moment I grew Realizing that looks are quite deceiving For if I looked for only good looks With this girl I wouldn’t be leaving |
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