She has that look
It's an intangible thing
Like a warm breeze
caressing your face
the first day of Spring
She has that smile
It's an alluring thing
Like a silky spider web
coiled around your body
as the dinner bell tolls for thee
She has that reputation
It's a cautionary tale
Like a faded warning label
that nobody reads
because we don't really want to
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