Marriege

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I let you stand in front of me,
Lead you how to mess up with my lipstick — not my mascara darling.

I let you come into my room,
Teach you how to play with my body — if you want to.

This is not marriage if you are not a loyal bee,
You are an ugly duck — who is think he could lure the phoenix.

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