if i could be of any single spawn
i would become a black swan
with black feathers and red beaks
big plumes and webbed feet
on the outside, unwanted and ugly
on the inside, a mysterious beauty
silent, mute and so very unlucky
a true inner reflection of me
my swan song comes out like a melody
you can bet that i won't feel harmony
for i am just a simple black swan
and i am just an ugly fantasy.
-k.k
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