How do you see her?
Do you see an innocent face
with a smile? Or is it
the devil inside?
Can you go past
and feel that silly, stupid girl?
You are not the only one.
They do, they laugh,
they work it out
for desperate times.
And then those sleepless nights
cursed by extra caffeine.
Or the piled up work
to be unloaded for a blissful flight.
Or a long call from a longer distance
to open up and let go
the morning following.
So what do you see now?
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