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Thursday, February 28, 2019
Fizzle Out
When she kissed her prince
there was zero electricity
No hormonal chemistry
that fairy tales demand
So she let him go
Even though
she loved him so
The perfect man
to be happily ever after with
Cast out for lack of passion
even though history knows
this heat can never be sustained anyway
Done in by finicky biology
All that remains
is her everlasting regret
for releasing
the happiness
that fell into her lap
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