Her hair messy as possible; for all the missteps she took,
Bare shoulder and her eyes on all men...
Her wine never ends, for the gluttony she cook,
Dang it, the gold is unsafe for what she has den...
The mesial 'v' for her eyes, for all the red,
Everything the flute stood for, crumbling down her feet...
The potential in her hands, always underestimated,
Beauty is unreal, be discreet...
She has always got your back, for stabbing too,
All the sins are here, if u got the clue...
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Hell - Nine Sins
PoesiaA surreal combination of fun, vocabulary and poetry... Riddle poem... If u are a fan of riddles and poetry too trust me, u r definitely gonna like this.... Let me know your guesses in the comment section... Give it a try, u might be correct... Th...
