If no enthusiasm displays
If there ain’t proclivity
When passion’s running out
She stay alone.
“You don’t see me!”
She said.
She cried,
She yelled,
She screamed:
“I’m standing in the front,
So beautiful,
But you don’t”
No
“You don’t see me!”
She said.
“You don’t!”
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Io ho una certa saggezza meraviglioso.