False х

She is not a simple human,
Like a man, more a woman.
She is reverse part of soul,
Gradual can be a foul.

Crown of crisp, and crumble cry,
Falcon fly and false or why.
Toxic sleep and quiet laughter,
Cherry lips, goodbye my mother.

Danger time and inebriate,
Cold deterrent and deviate.
Follow her and go astray,
Block of sun and far away.


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