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Jan 2016
The petal falls
  To count the days,
The hope of light,
   In darkness stays.

As old as time,
  The tales tone,
Till love awaits,
    Silently alone.

Awake! Hearken to
  This lovely Belle,
Quiet no longer,
   This foolish hell.

Forgive or forget,
  Trespass big or small,
The look in your eyes,
    States it all.

Seeing through this
  Shell of Beast,
In your smile,
   My fears cease.
Inspired by my life and 'The Beauty and the Beast'.
Lucas Keith
Written by
Lucas Keith  Michigan
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