As golden as you are
your heart is only plated
under that thin gold
is the monster I have hated.
Bite into the coin to
see if it's genuine.
There's Lead underneath
So Your No real deal
- Authors: Winter light (Pseudonym), P.H.Rose
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: December 3rd, 2016 15:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Category: Gothic
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