poem: your majesty

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where art thou majesty,

my dear majesty of amnesty.

star crossed lovers of tragedy,

so full of modesty.


I shall have your hid,

those lies of prosperity.

when all those tears dried,

we shall see your clarity.


unfaithful tale of stories,

though many filled with glories.

your fears were your mighty pride,

but soon you will put them to the side.


written by AfrikanGoddess

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