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Such a pretty face in the crowd
that every woman would envy and proud
Her eyes that speak
A lips that seek
Every inch of her is like an Angel
the move she make so fragile
A picture of every man's fantasy
Yet,so sad and lonely
In this crowded place of lights,wines and smokes
the night is young and just begun
Another sip of brandy brought her tipsy
on the dance floor she started to sway
Tears in her eyes
Only i knew the reasons why?
She is the lady trying to break free
the life she portray,the character she play
for how long?I could never tell
for her life is a mystery of cast and spell
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