23. Beautiful but Dangerous

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She had pretty eyes
All green and bright

She had a pretty nose
Small with a slope

She had pretty cheeks
They were rosy and sleek

She had a pretty smile
It'd make you happy for a while

She had pretty lips
Waiting to be kissed

She had pretty lashes
Curly and ashen

She had pretty hair
All golden and fair

She had a pretty face
As fascinating as Space.

All in all
She was beautiful.

She had these small little hands
The colour of sand

They were dainty and petite
With her nails kept neat

They looked rather frail
Like no damage would entail

But they were a lie
For they committed the crime.

You see, one day,
She came up to me
And she smiled her smile
Showing her teeth
Her hands were hidden
Behind her back
That should've been a clue
But I must've missed that

She looked through her eyes into mine
Her teeth started biting her lip from her smile
A knife was hidden, unbeknownst to me
And while we were hugging, she did the deed.

I always thought
We were great friends
Though if we were
Why did my life end.

Once, I trusted you
Now we are strangers
And what I learned:

She is beautiful
but dangerous.

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