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A Princess in the wrong place
Contributed by
ek_da_poet
on
Sunday, 27th March 2011 @ 01:48:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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It looked unusual for you to be in a moody site where our parked coach was replaced by an automobile
It appeared the location was furthest from the city and neighborhood, that was upsetting
And the nearby environment, only the bad sound of loud music and soft sounds of good crickets
Existed with aroused men, lonely indeed, with tensed eyes in time will be loosened by images
The stage you danced for your beneficial needs for I am shamed in public never to be seen
It takes one dollar to many to make a few hundred, so I thrust everything that I had accountable
To stop the blood from leaking of a bittersweet prince who could not watch this nineteen year old
My failure that could not sweep your feet off the stage and onto a two person chariot, unacceptable
My princess was a dancer in the wrong place, as a man this was hard to face and to stay stable
As I have lost my throne from this sorrowful evening, there was no point in calling you with my cell phone
What was the purpose of riding home for two, it was cloudy and sad when I am riding alone
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