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The Untouchable Goddess

You might think to yourself
Such a pitiful existence
Those that give her love
Are met with resistance

She's not looking for anyone
To bring her salvation
She sits steeled on her throne
Simply for self preservation

SO many dragons were slain
That tried attacking her heart
Still the damage was done
They tore her world apart

She reigns over what's left
For what's left is her own
With blank eyes and a cold heart
And the regret she still knows

So many see her beauty
And they long to have it so much
But why try to love
Something you simply can't touch

~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-24-04


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The Untouchable Goddess