Sulkily reigning over the easily weak
But spotted off afar
lies the tree of youth
Unmoved by all attempts
of superiority except
nature itself
As it teases the one in reign
Affections are dispersed
to the flames
The options that were
considered impossible
or unthought of
remain the sole of the fury
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- lilyy
- My passion is poetry, and hopefully as I grow in it, others can see that growth.
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