A mistake, a phrase, a word, a proposition,
all of the things you fear the most and hate
for you to see, written all over my face.
I hope you had fun dancing your rejection dance
lying through your teeth and sending me mixed signals
such a flirt, a heart breaker, a lady-juggler and the like.
Mademoiselle Juliettè,
I can get mine, and you get yours.
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