She laughed widely
She smiled gently
She adored my personality
She talked positively
She made optimistic of her laugh
Luring me with it
Making me think she was on my side
Her laugh opened the door of happiness to me
Judging her by her facial appearance
It ended to be “the laugh of doom”
My wrong perception about her smile so gently
Got me gulped by a wide and deep pit into its bottom
I thought her laugh was ascending me into heaven
But it was leading me to doom
This was really the laugh of doom.
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