Not a Theif

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Hi hi :)

Story time so I went on a trip and I saw a beautiful human so I wrote a poem I promise I'm not a kidnapper, but if I happened to be one she would have been in my basement. Weirdness we will pretend to put aside...


She walked with such grace,
I needn't see her face,
She walked with beauty,
Her dress swaying,
I was staring,
She didn't see,
Other people were hiding me,
I thought of taking her,
Stealing her away,
Forcing her to stay,
But I couldn't,
For there are laws,
And consequences,
This was a place with no picket fences,
It was a long way home,
So I couldn't take her on the road,
It would be like picking a rose,
It would shrivel and die,
That's the reason why,
I let her grace go,
With nothing to show,
But a memory of beauty.

Total creep I know
YOU'RE AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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