Timeless Huitain
I won’t ever bank on trendy,
I am here striving for timeless.
That crowd with a vision of me
when they see a little black dress.
Hair and nails display the finesse
that translates to each pretty word.
Simple clean lines but nonetheless
cursive’s curled drama is inferred.
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