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She certainly looks plain. Really nothing special. Her hair is normal A face worn to middle age Body thin, not curvaceous She has an ordinary job Ordinary clothes A set of ordinary friends She is really nothing special. Yet, she catches my eye She is kind, compassionate Sweet, and intelligent So, very funny, warm and loving A woman who loves to give Even to me, her friend I always chose Beautiful, young women Who caused me pain Temptresses Who fear commitment. The best woman I ever had was Beautiful and loving But too afraid of being hurt To let me give her all my love If I ever have to choose again I will look below the surface I learned the hard way that Beautiful women Who are afraid of intimacy And keep you at a distance Hurt you Before you can hurt them And are really Nothing special. |