Blossomed in a lone cave. Known to all as a slave Of emotions and self, Just another sad elf In the hands of a knave. Knowing not what to crave For she was never brave; Hid herself in a shelf. … a lone cave Her roots became life’s lave. Make her petal’s ash save Just […]
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