Her angelic posture
Hair pure as a pearl
Who is she?
As her moves persuade me
I began to feel reborn
Into a new light of hope
A glare from her friend
A glare that would attract anyone
Like a mosquito flying into a trap
Her seductive body that is reminiscent of a goddess
Enticing empty minds
Jealously settles in
A spark is generated
Growing hotter every second
A decision must be made
A choice that will tear them apart
I must resolve it now
The looks that are evenly matched
But how will I choose?
I picked her
My question now is
How will I be forgiven?
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