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Let me tell you a story
Of a Prince and a troll
You should actually know it
We played it after all
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The Prince was on his way
To save a damsel from her tower
He mistakingly crossed a bridge
Where a troll was in power
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Congrats, you guessed it right,
The troll was played by me
But honestly, it's not my fault
You chose what I should be
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The Prince warned the troll
He told her to leave him alone
But the troll was stubborn
This bridge was her zone
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Alas, at the end of the day
You won the silly game
You got the damn damsel
It was more of the same
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Little did I know
The game meant more
You really were a prince
And your warning left the door
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But at the time of the game
It didn't matter what we'd be
We were just kids in a room
Unaware of a future we didn't see
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I miss our fantasies and games
Even though you'd always win
There was beauty in our innocence
Before the world had made us sin
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YOU ARE READING
Put it on my Tombstone
Poetry"My sad story begins the day it all ends. Our tragedy starts before we were friends." Told in poetry form, we follow the story of an anynomys girl to find out what caused her death. **** "What I like about this is that we know how it ends. We're not...
