Beauty and the Beast

One day the beauty met a beast.
At first the beast seem to be everything the beauty wanted.
Then the beast showed his true self.
Now what she thought she gotten,
is all a illusion.
Yet she stay with the beast.
Now the beast is caged.
The beauty is no longer visible to our eyes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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