King of HeartsA Poem by Riley
If I eat some cake,
will I grow to size? If I drink from your vial, will it be all that lies? A tiny little door, a trap, a ploy Little pitter patters from footsteps of toys If I let you in, will you flee and hide? Or will you find comfort, where you soon reside Secrets best kept shut lies kept away Don't you know, my king of hearts, I yearn for those who stay
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Added on March 14, 2018 Last Updated on March 14, 2018 |

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