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he was the son of zeus

he had once said

he could summon lightning and thunder

and pour out the rain.

he didn't know

what was

not judging a book by its

cover

and that his dear friend here

deep inside and down

she was a child of hades

who looked like a girl of aphrodite

and acted like athena's masterpiece

for all along she was wearing

a dark crown

of dead flowers

that once blossomed and bloomed

flowers that were gone

so soon.

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