Awfully Nice- Oxymoron Contest
she had a smile upon her face
people wondered what secret she had inside
she had kissed and cuddled shyness no trace
does that make me nearly pregnant she cried
pretty face without the tears
people said of her she was awfully nice
trusting everyone without fears
every body's friend, sadness no trace
oxymorons used. 1). nearly pregnant. and 2). awfully nice.
Penned 19 August 2016
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