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Puisi

A poem for each of the seven deadly sins, each is put into the perspective of the sin in a human form.

Vanity

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by madiestuck

by madiestuck

Beauty,

perfection,

wishes and dreams.

For I am already what you wish to be.

Superiority is what I show.

For it is my way,

I will shine just watch and stay.

I see your lingering glance,

I follow with a smirk.You offer a ride,

and I must deny for it cannot be you and I.

For what would they think of a goddess like I,

with a servant such as you?