Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
The blurred out faces erupted in cheers, She smiled and caught the flowers flung in sneer, They clapped and whistled, But something was off as she felt her skin bristle.
She saw him, The devil amongst the crowd with a smile so grim. Her smile wavered, All before her success she could savor.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
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There isn't any hidden meaning for this particular poem. It's just the one you though. Selling your soul to the devil for success.
