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It’s hard to impress the enchantress
It seems there may better luck in ressurecting Atlantis
The Goddess does more deflecting
than light to its reflection
She uses her discretion
to pick and choose her blessings
You must be deemed heaven sent
or, at least, heaven bent
And, you must be more than mere mortal
or have some magic key to some magic portal
To be close to her highness
you must be close the highest
She has ties with the sun and moon
They converse through windows of her room
And, don’t think it’s gloom
that she rests in it like a tomb
If you get her off her cloud
then you’ve stood out
But, it doesn’t mean you’ve achieved
what you may like to believe
If your presence has disturbed
you should flee as if you never spoke a word
There’s a long list
of those she doesn’t miss
An aim at her heart
is a most missed mark
You must ascertain
you won’t worsen a deep disdain
There’s crushing contempt
for those who’ve came and went
To get pass the wall
takes more than being tall
You must be wise
to not waste telling time

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About nefie
I write to get these thoughts and stories out in the world. You can to, write your lines and comment ;)

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