Femme Fatale
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Leila De Oro, Grade 12, Gilmore College
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Poetry
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2017
Excellence Award in the 'Spread The Word 2017' competition
She wanted to spread her wings,
All alone when no one can see.
She is the essence of a poison ivy,
Everyone seems aware but does not care.
Her words are arrows,
That engender sorrows.
Her eyes are pair of spades,
No one ever dares to stare.
She possessed a diamond heart,
Never been broken, never apart.
Her emotions were dry as dessert,
Boisterous thunderstorm, she can ignore.
Her writings are engraved in stone,
It never fades nor vanish but stays long.
Every thought that sinks, she writes.
A girl who is dangerous than blade.