I was looking at the Art Areana to day, I usually just scale the pictures to get gold, though I came upon one, if you look now it should be about number 17. It has a female and male hugging, the female having much smaller wings than the male, and if you look you can see black feathers which I'm guessing were once her wings. So I thought about it for a little, like maybe she dies if she loses her wings, and then that's when I got my poem:
My wings were once as
Large as the ocean
And color of razz.
Now my wings are meek
And the color of
Dust, to HIM I seek.
Yes I know the descriptions aren't exact to the picture, like the color, but it rhymed! xd
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Torn Blue Jeans
The future they say,
lays on the sholders,
of children like me.
But how can I be
the future if I
can barely be me?
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