Powdered still and white
Sits alone and forgotten
Faded Cracked and torn
Forever a queen
Forever rules forsaken
Pondering questions
That rise to nothing
Forever to be
Her hand so sly so swift
His lies torn and confused
She cries broken and bruised
One together is none at all.
His paroxysm
Her consternation
Together they’re a pair
Together they’re none.
Many to be loved
For whom will the maiden choose?
Her pure heart of gold
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