.84. The beauty and the lad

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They were a pair so good,
With a story so sad,
Yet the beauty and lad,
Had a bond forever bonded.

She was a little angry,
He was a bit too sweet,
Yet the beauty and the lad,
Had a smile forever to greet.

Sweet and spicy,
Hot and creamy,
Were the beauty and the lad,
Completing each other.

Yet their story was sad,
Filled with troubles so bad,
Because the beauty and the lad,
Were used to stabbing the backs.

Troubles that doubled,
Even fairies did stumble,
'cz of the beauty and the lad,
To revert the stabbing hacks.

Why and how, what and where,
Their life was full of questions,
While the beauty and the lad,
Kept searching for some answers.

They never got the answers,
And they never stopped searching,
That's how the beauty and the lad,
Kept their life rolling.

A life full of uncertainty,
And a bond so unbreakable,
Was the life of beauty and lad,
A messy fairytale.

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A poem with Kyra92

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