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A Cliche Of A Sonnet: The Princess And The Pauper

As children, we would say our forevers
Beneath the sun; cradled by its warmness.
Each child is as another to a child;
Rank or station does not thwart endeavours
Such as love. And we loved within this formless
Society of youth; vibrant and wild.

Impaled on fame by virtue of her beauty
She came to the world as a perfect whole.
She forced herself to stand and do her duty,
And tore herself to pieces, falling down
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Ershad Mazumder 14 October 2008
A beautifull poem.Thanks for shjaring with us.
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