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A young prince of silence learning the rules of the palace. I've always moved in silence and stayed silent by learning how much power I had and how much more powerful once I became King.

I had a butler and a few servants that work extremely hard to take care of me but to other people, I was basically a shadow. Being home schooled because so many wanted to make sure I had protection at all times. I would ask for my butler to the side to talk about life and how things were actually going outside my palace and how I may, could help my people.

I begin to understand more growing up my silence was the tool to use in this world that speaks so loudly and would give me an upper hand of how I should rule once King of silence.

The time I got my crown to be King I was asked who I was by a young child and his parents and what my plans were now that I'm King. My reply was I am your King Of Silence that wears this crown and robe before you I am your leader that always moves of the laws of silence that often look at as just a shadow if you able to master it you will be able to do whatever that you must.


I Am King Of Silence.






@Baron ”Dreamwriter903”
PoeticDreams903@gmail.com
I'll Be Fine overtime I get finer than wine my smile gets brighter as time goes by people become just a blur as they keep slurring trying to get a reaction as I stay genuine and keep moving forward.

I'll Be Fine moving forward keeping all the negative behind me as I'm putting the puzzle together shaking my head at the surrounding foolishness.

I'll Be Fine understanding my motivation is staying true to myself as much as loyal sitting on my throne with my crown and a matching robe watching the sun go down.

I'll Be Fine standing at the gates waiting for the time to go through to meet another King telling him I thank him for letting me grow from a prince to a King coming together like a congregation not asking for donations just let me know if I get to stay to get my wings for his kingdom.

I'll Be Fine knowing my family is taken care of not stressing anymore not feeling like I'm struggling any longer.

Just remember I'll Be Fine overtime I get finer than wine my smile gets brighter as time goes by people become just a blur as they keep slurring trying to get a reaction as I stay genuine and keep moving forward.



@Baron "Dreamwriter903"
PoeticDreams903@gmail.com
Imagine I'm Your Pen full of ink that's ready to glide across a pad with a rhythm that would almost make you close your eyes and fall in love with the way I let my ink flow its peaceful harmony, isn't it?

Imagine I'm Your Pen that promises that will never miss a beat like a heartbeat that never misses pumping blood threw out your body.i know you love the way you can grip me and let me lay down across your fingers and see what your fingertips have to offer.

Imagine I'm Your Pen that's taking you on a journey like we are running off together to an island telling stories together showing emotions like we were meant to be together. Moving with a motion that only me and you know can you just imagine?

Imagine I'm Your Pen that makes it impossible for you to choose a different pen than me because of how loyal I am and that pad is mine let me glide.


Imagine I'm Your Pen.





@Baron "Dreamwriter903"
PoeticDreams903@gmail.com
I remember when I was just starting to get to know her I adored her gorgeous glow at the same time admiring her gorgeous body. I could only imagine what types amazing stories we could come up with.


Until that one special night, I began slowly removing the laces that her case help keeps her gorgeous glow. Honoring her gorgeousness massaging the strings to get an idea of the way she sounds. Reaching for a pen as I began to write my poem inside her with the Rhythm enough to make her scream of pleasure and knowing when to quit down falling in love with the way she made the words of our poem with my lips to make her more than just a gorgeous instrument that deserves more than she will ever know.


More Than Just A Gorgeous Instrument.




@Baron “Dreamwriter903”
PoeticDreams903@gmail.com

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