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Caesar
She dances;
and the world's delusional. They
don't know it
but they dizzy
their every sensible inclination to her
advisory.
She smiles;
at such fantastical defences, vices fall. They
don't know it
speaks of their character
- with dull expressions, they stay, as weak
as they seem.
She moves wearily;
an ageing princess. They
don't know it
but a princess once
in your presence is not to be
tampered with.
"He came;
he saw,
she conquered."
He bruised.
and the world's delusional. They
don't know it
but they dizzy
their every sensible inclination to her
advisory.
She smiles;
at such fantastical defences, vices fall. They
don't know it
speaks of their character
- with dull expressions, they stay, as weak
as they seem.
She moves wearily;
an ageing princess. They
don't know it
but a princess once
in your presence is not to be
tampered with.
"He came;
he saw,
she conquered."
He bruised.
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