Once upon a time, there was a girl
And she died.
Her parents were sad;
They cried and cried.
One day, the father said,
"I heard a rumor, not far from here–
That we can revive our child, our pride!
Only if we had a guide."
Her parents searched and searched
With hope inside.
They finally met the sorceress,
Who they, relied.
But with a sad face,
The sorceress replied,
"Her body's too old, its rots are too wide.
I cannot revive her, with the best I've supplied."
Her parents returned home,
Since their request was denied.
Too bad for the girl,
Well, at least they tried.
What irony, in a world we live in,
With Magic, Spells, and Charms.
I guess this's a tale for people worldwide;
With a slight li'l moral implied on the side.
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Poem / Thrillers
Poem / Humor
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