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Sep 21, 2006 12:50

King Prince

The priceless burden of being destroyed.
Ripping me down, while the heart's employed.
Ferry me across to where the window's hidden.
There's pain in lust,
where love is forbidden.
He becomes the d***ed, the social outcast.
While she is the stain in his life,
there to last.
A window scene for me to enjoy,
Looking out to feel like a boy.
A child once more, full of innocence,
and in his dreams, he becomes a prince.
Dripping away as he become her past.
In this small drama, just a tiny cast.
Two to share a role,
as love takes its toll.
Left behind in the mix of things,
our young prince has become a king.

Jamar Laurel Leggs

Copyright ©2006 Jamar Laurel Leggs
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