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Two pairs of eyes looking for him in the same crowd

For they need to steal his phone

Two pairs of ears hearing tonnes

As lately, rumours have been flying around.

Two noses have been smelling

Each other’s perfume on him

Two minds have then started wondering

If his hands were touching more than their skin.

Two wrists wore the same bracelet

Found the phone they were searching

And met each other with it

Both sure the other was stealing

The heart they had been loving.

Two lips that kissed his face

Now insulting each other with

Two bodies that warmed up against him in winter

And didn’t know about each other

Two women fighting

And hopelessly wishing

To kill the other and win

A man who was cheating.

Bio

Luciano Perrine

Thanks to his mother who has wished to make him culturally diverse since he was very young, Lups, his pen name, has always been knee-deep into the world of fiction. A lover of art in every form, he seeks to take his passion out of the mess of ideas in his dreamy mind, and even hopefully publish before his 18th birthday a poetry booklet and perhaps a novel afterwards.