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Poetry By: Fyregx


Submitted:Oct 9, 2009    Reads: 103    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Anne-Boleyn the beauty of death
She never does rest
For her duty calls
And she must obey
Anne-Boleyn gazes from her tower
Upon her knights that promised her life
And now they are dead
All because of her
Anne-Boleyn stands on the edge of her balcony
Watching the new knight
Who held all her hopes and dreams
Then he fell to the ground
A single tear fell from her unbearably perfect eye
Anna-Boleyn throws herself off her balcony
Desperate for the death that she does bring
But no such rest shall she ever embrace
For her duty calls
And she must obey


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