They say, ''are you royal?'',
We replied, "We do loyal to our Royal'',
They confused for a moment,
We smiled and stood up,
They thought we were playing with fires,
We just play the string of our madness,
They thought we still angry,
We just full of buttery,
They remain silent,
We had our achievement,
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phase of life
Poetryjust a short stories for you to read, if you could be anywhere, and where would you be? enjoy..;)