a world begun anew
so beautiful and true
from minds that need escape
comes ideas forming a shape

her words are dreams
left unspoken, it seems
they’re stuck and desperate
for ears to hear their exit

she has a peculiar mind
sad endings she has always designed
stories of murder and hate
of betrayals, insanity and fate

her reality rejected
her fantasy founded
when paper and pen finally met
her stories formed and none can reset

she breathes poetry
she talks epigrammatically
when fragments fit like puzzle pieces
she soar like a bird and never ceases

together they fused their worlds into one
and hoped to fill it with fun
with excitement, grief and elation
may this be a wonderful creation.


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