Nobody Perfect

He had such qiuiet eye. She not realise. They were two pools of lies. Layered with thinnest ice. To her, those quiet eyes. Were breathing desolate sighs. Imploring her to be nice. And to render him paradise. If only she'd been wise and had listened to the advice. Never to compromise with pleasure seeking guys. She'd be free from "the hows and why". Now here a bit of advice and be sure that really means nice. Then you'll never be losing at dice. Though you may lose your heart once or twice. >_o

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