Repertoire
We all danced to the point of being entranced
With a woman so willful and so beautiful.
We all believed we were the ones in control
With a woman who in truth captivated our soul.
We all advanced into her desires while entranced
With a woman so cheerful and so colourful.
We all knew she had tried to be oh so careful
With our hearts she held in a way so mindful.
We all danced separate times in her repertoire,
We all had seen how she is willing to go so far.
We all fell for the same siren of a woman,
While we refuse to show who is the better man.
We all adore her for all the things we learned
When she made the most of what she earned.
We all loved her like we were in a romantic noir
While little did we know we are her repertoire.
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