With the wind blowing through his mane
The lion stared
They all fled
The majestic lion stretched
Man, the territory was extremely
contaminated
Can you believe it?
Look at those shiny bright stars
How beautiful
Don't be too stressful
This place is quite colorful
It's so magical
Oh, let me tell you
You know, I've got scars too
Because of you
I lost my smile
You said you cared
Not twice but thrice
But whatever
I shouldn't have broken the sharp glass
The wound will never be healed
Yeah, never in a trillion years
I'm lying in the clouds
Way too far from the bustling crowds
-A
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POETRY OF MINE
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