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A Poem by winter;lyra

there there
sleep tight
little prince
poke your dreams now
with your trainee sword
this land could be yours
if you shut your eyes
just one last time
sleep tight
my winter spirit

© 2018 winter;lyra


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Added on July 12, 2018
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