For Prince Nicholas, Piece Two
Sadness, overwhelming, to come to grips
with such an unpleasant reality
such as this.
To realize, my prince, I was not
your first wish, albeit your first kiss.
I should be sadder, I admit, but it's no surprise
to me, I am not the first to gaze lovingly into
your olive green eyes.
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