Poem by CiCi
Defenseless,
when I gave my heart
I gave my bombs,
my guns,
my moats,
my fences
I am now but a rose upon a playing field in the final seconds
By your whims
I bloom
By your whims
I wilt
But a flower hath but one season
And I -
I have but one heart
Defenseless,
when I gave my heart
I gave my bombs,
my guns,
my moats,
my fences
I am now but a rose upon a playing field in the final seconds
By your whims
I bloom
By your whims
I wilt
But a flower hath but one season
And I -
I have but one heart
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