Modesty

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Veiled under a thick layer of clothes,
And covered from head to toe,
They think she is modest,
Unaware of the secrets she owns.

Unaware of the things she does
When everyone is out of sight,
They call her an idol of modest woman,
Who doesn't do anything wrong in their eyes.

Unaware how her words
Change from sweet to sharp,
They always underestimate
Her and her works.

But if she's sweet,
She can be bitter too.
If she can be modest,
She can exhibit too.

It's just a matter of thinking,
That can make you
Like her or dislike.

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