The girl with the paper heart

She took a pen
Sharp as a sword
And on a paper
Wrote the breathings
Of her heart

She was the wizard
She did magic spells
Created worlds
And donned the robes
Of a magnificent queen

She travelled the world
And fell in love too
She broke some hearts
And felt hers break too

As she became a woman of the world
Never once she left her won room
All she did was take her pen
And a paper as crisp as may
As she wrote, she felt the magic once more
Take her away.





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