Strangers of this Town - by V

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Blankly, sitting in front of a screen,
White, with nothing worth salvaging;
Sudden, a weird girl starts talking,
The girl, a beautiful mess, mocking
Me, also she somehow starts unlocking
A part of me, I wasn't really wanting.

My smiles, suddenly knew no bounds,
My tears, all align with her frowns,
My days, they began with her howls,
My thoughts, kept preparing our vows,
My times, I spend trying to make her my spouse,
My nights, I want to use the word, aroused.

Because she was beautiful in all its worth,
Inside-out, made angels feel a dearth
Of goodness, she was the rebirth
Of purity on mother Earth.
Her laugh could take the world with mirth,
Look south at her lips, or go north,
And see them eyes, asking you to come forth
And feel her soul, glowing like the hearth.

Now, I just want you to know my desire,
And I hope this plan does not backfire-
You're my soulmate and you don't require,
Anything more, definitely not satire,
Cuz you're perfect JTWYA, ms. Dior,
I'd hold your hands and walk on a wire.
 
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