When she walked in to a room people stopped to stare
They never approached her, they wouldn’t dare
Dressed from head to toe in designer clothes
She was elegant, indeed an epitome, a woman everyone knows
Her perfume bespoke, lingered for hours on end
She had beauty, wealth but she had no friends
How people envied all that she had
They desired what she had ever so bad
Little did they know she would have swapped it in a heartbeat
For her soul mate, she had yet to meet.
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