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I stand on the golden sand, watching a young man glide across the waves. The way he moves on the surfboard; like a dancer on a stage of blue. His dirty brown dreadlocks flowing in the wind. On a day like this, most people would struggle to try to
What is a 'Karen'?
She's a mother, nurturing her baby in bloodshed.
She goes on constant war paths to protect her baby, an entitled parent some will say...
Concepts spurred within the birthing grounds
Many withered before they had a chance to spark
But one stood out amongst them
Due to the speed of her growth
The ancient gods quickly took notice
Pages upon pages and pages and pages and pages
appear on his desk before he is done
for the night; he stays, and he works, until
the clock strikes eleven. Eyes bleary,
The saying goes “Don’t fly to close to the sun”
You’ll only burn yourself in the end
It was just too good to be true
Isn’t that what they say?
Or did the luck
Sweet Persephone,
Skipping through the hallway with a flower crown atop her head,
Her curls cascading down her back like a waterfall
Naïve Persephone,
Unaware of how many aim to make her their girlfriend
