Mixed Personalities

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He said very softly if he may leave

Yet the room remained silent

As If they saw a shadow creep into

His beautiful blue eyes

So he left with permission

And the grand funeral was empty

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She said very softly if she may go

Yet her parents put their foot down

Smudging her toes with the floor

As if making her one with the house

No she may not leave

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The boy was allowed the freedoms

Because no one cared to stop him

The room in which he asked

Was empty except a few mirrors

He called his only friends

But at least they knew he was sick

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The girl was beaten with love

Because her parents feared

The outside which was too cold

For their lovely princess

And a fathers strict hand

Might just be the thing

That toughens her where he fell weak

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