Hollow were her words,
Empty were her promises.
So cunning and sly she was.
An innocent smile
And a coy look were her tools;
Her tools in getting what she wanted.
She had the ability to twist words
And reverse thoughts
To fit her own purposes.
At such a young age,
She knew what everyone wanted to hear.
Hollow were her words
Empty were her promises.
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