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Virgin Poet (Free verse) by emilyowey
Untouched by hands of darkness
Blind to the world of men
Inside a shell of childhood
Behind a cloud of white
My eyes see only surface
The beauty of myself
I long to live among you
Amidst the jaded minds
Writing what is purely me
Not spouting thoughts of old
But therein lies the hardness
Where there is ugliness
Can I simply take a step
And there begin to live
Will birds still spin their magic
Will air still taste so sweet
Can love be any better
Than childish joys I see
Rip away my innocence
Take now my faith and hope
Cut me with reality
Stain me with your knowledge
Tear away my bridal gown
See what I really am
Steal away this soul of mine
And leave me just like you
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