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Feb 2014
Rich without money
You rule without castle or throne
A kingdom of hearts
Won by conquest

You lay siege to minds
And twist my emotions
You can be clear like glass
The strongest of you
Are the only ones that last

You cannot run
But you can hide
Here you dwell
Deep inside

If I had two choices
You would be the third
You have wings
But are no bird

You teach and you grow
But how you travel no one knows

You cannot speak with a voice
But you talk by my choice

A chosen pain that we bear
A curse to heavily laid on the fair
What am I? Guess in the comments.
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
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