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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521269" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Devil Wears Armani</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was eighteen, I was thirty two<br>She was an unread poem, <br>I was yesterday’s gift.<br>Her heart she gave gladly, <br>Her beauty mine, to enjoy<br>Given away in youthful sacrifice, <br>The Guilt was all mine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I take this gift, <br>For business is good, <br>And I seek many rewards.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was love for her, <br>Was ego to me.<br>This man, her dream, <br>My dream, the pleasures of the night<br>Her attraction, my Armani suit, my Aston Martin<br>My attraction, just another bloom, <br>Found on the florists shelf.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So follow me, for Chanel number 5 Paris awaits.<br>Young beauty with eyes, so blue<br>And hair, so fair, <br>Who men desire<br>And women, love, <br>Come, your catwalk demands.<br>Look into my eyes, and see your future.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You will see my strength.<br>I will see my deceit.<br>You will see my friendship.<br>I will see my betrayal.<br>You will see your perfect love.<br>I will see a naked fool.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But do not judge me, <br>For my disciples are lined up.<br>Flashing their Cartier time piece, on life’s bar stool, <br>Intoxicated by their illusions, <br>Waiting, with a fashion house web<br>To claim the next face, <br>The next soul, looking for love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just As the deserts wait for rain.<br>It is ordained<br>For the dove will find no love hear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only the thief, <br>Who takes her beauty, and plunders her love.<br>Who will tarnish her soul, <br>And steal her youth.<br>Only false Honor left<br>Kept in, A Gucci hand bag, <br>Full of lies, for friends to envy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So look again my love<br>Choose wisely, <br>For the devil wears<br>Armani tonight<br>And Prada will be his next victim.<br>Can I buy you a drink? <br>Love the dress.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Cooke">Steven Cooke</a><div class=q>
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She was an unread poem, 
I was yesterday’s gift.
Her heart she gave gladly, 
Her beauty mine, to enjoy
Given away in youthful sacrifice, 
The Guilt was all mine.

But I take this gift, 
For business is good, 
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