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Her Long Lost Name
Her tears dropped purple, She was different from others. She knew it. Her swirling orbs changed color, As did her tears. She had wings bursting out of her back, Pure white, as snow. Her hair was a soft blue, just like the sky. She was an outcast from the others, Because of her “defects”. She had gotten used to being called “freak” and “loser”, She has forgotten her name. The poor girl tries to remember it, Ponders so hard she gets a migraine. One day, a boy about her age came about, And he tried to be her friend. But she was used to pushing people away, That’s just what she did. This boy was strange, And no matter what, he came back the next day or night, To sit and talk with this “beautiful sight”. He flattered her, She didn’t understand these feeling she was having and thought they were bad. She pushed herself overboard, Ran all about, Anywhere to get away from that boy. It didn’t stop him. He went after her. One word he said caused her to realize who she was, “Maybullene!” He cried, chasing after her wings. “My name…” Maybullene whispered. They flew back to her now. Her memories, her name, everything about her. She wasn’t a freak. She was a goddess. Worshipped by others just like her, And she found all this out by that boy, Who knew her long lost name.
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