Let me tell you • the story of a boy.
Thought himself wise • and my heart a toy.
Had a great idea
Planned his attack.
What he didn't know;
the cards against him we're stacked.
Center stage. Face fall flat.
At the bottom of the ocean, an anchor sat.
~Introverted Sage~
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Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When you harm or attempt to harm another... you harm yourself.
- Category: Reflection
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