Trinece
She was 3 times more beautiful
Than I was handsome,
And she was wise.
I was such a fool;
When she looked at me
All my thoughts would pool.
She was 3 times more open
Than I was honest.
She had no disguise;
My façade had rule.
But when she spoke of me
My words were but drool.
She was 3 times more popular
Than I was half known;
Her pretty brown eyes
Blazed for me in school ,
But when she touched me
I refused her cool.
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