You are trouble
You sparkle in your eyes
You want to pick the best
Walking in your life
The maze in your map
You want the best to get in and try
The shy and coward will not jump in
You want them not to go
You sit cross legged
Confidence in your smile
You lean closer listening to the words
Like the wind whirring softly in your ears
You are trouble
You want to be had
You want the best
Dare to go in and try?
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