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Bravado is he so daring and wild,
So chic are his clothes, his physique virile,
Attributes he has, though not bland nor mild,
Boorish yet not civil, he struts with style.
He roams around so blithe and fancy free,
Such chronic arrogance he does display,
When I am through I know you shall agree,
Men like he are not sincere, stay away.
These capricious men love, then depart,
Atrocities they can never repent,
Imagine the chagrin, the broken heart,
Left bleakly behind for harsh atonement.
A trophy destroys all things leaving naught,
But the audacity remains, unsought.
