She moves freely,
With the gait of a dancer.
Working the stage,
Mesmerizing crowd that comes hither.
She draws applause,
Silent as they may be.
From appreciative eyes,
That longs for time to stay, in her glee.
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- EnciKSediL
- A kampung boy, currently lost in the big city.. Write poems usually as a response to being bored... Thinks his poems are bollocks! but put them online anyways... Really curious on what people will think of his works...
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