Piñata strung, games played
with wave of wand
to strike blindly, encased baggage;
dreams desired yolk
which heart ached to be picked,
perforated so pit eaten
for Soul’s satiation
by virtuous vixen
who reached through realms
without regret following behind.

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Good luck!
FallenPoeticAngel
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