RapunzelA Poem by EnigmaLocked high in a tower her parents were dead, a girl once forgotten, was to be wed. The town down bellow was all sick and red, the masses all riled the people burned heads. But a prince, a prince chose to climb past the sky. To bring joy down below, to end all the cries. He grabbed her long hair and hauled himself high, determined with might he screamed down “Goodbye!” As any prince would, he wished to find peace, but the princes, oh the princess, was already deceased. © 2014 EnigmaAuthor's Note
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