From tip to toe

From tip to toe
Checking my neat outside
My face soft and smooth
Not even reflecting
One little spark
Which caused my inside
To catch fire

From my hair tips
To my hair line
Everything clean and straight
Not even showing any sign
Of what is going on
Right under them
Whirring and rolling over
My agitated thoughts

From my cute shirt
To my slow vacillating coat
Well chosen, fit combined
Not even one evidence
That right under my chest
Nothing is calm, bad chosen
What is uncontrollable
My feelings running amok

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Thank you very much.

Sabine