A Failed Dream Poem by Raeka Hillock

A Failed Dream



An old lady once told me an incantation,
Which could drive my green age to preservation.
Why, said I, do your smirks wrinkle,
And your orbs no more twinkle,
Should the words beat time the magician?

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I wrote this limerick just for fun. :)
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