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beyond CHARISMA




A Shebang teacher of this era,
Fulfilling aspirations of a teller,
And yet a parodying book seller,
With the charisma of a self lover.

Beautifully blessed beyond betrayal,
Expensively exposing beyond reach,
Her beautifully breasted chest,
Not intended to put us to the test.

With the posing effect of smiley face,
She may leave a trace,
Of both charm and harm,
And a feel of love perusal 

She's not just killing us,
It's the tease she has,
That though she we desire,
We appear not in her list of require.

This cardiac strain on her admirals,
Who she had quarantined,
Not just as friends-in-need,
But brothers indeed,
Arrested and killed me too.

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