Apasra
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I met Miss Universe one night. Online
The pics of her are not as beautiful
As she herself was. She deserved a shrine.
A royal woman she was dutiful
About the opening of children’s wards
In Thailand’s hospitals and going to
Inaugurate a shopping center. Towards
Me she inclined just once and then I knew
From her perfume how high a princess she
Was. Wearing diamond tiara on
Her hair, she brought the serendipity
We all deserve like Buddha’s sacred dawn.
She treated me as if she really cared
About me. Grace left me, my heart, ensnared.
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