"Be careful what you ask for"
her mother always told her.
I want to travel far,
I want a car.
I want to fall in love.
And blessed from heaven above.
So young, full of hope
Purest of ivory skin
Learned the cut of her first date,
Did not wait for life's mate.
Tears falling, stained her face
Next time she'll carry her mace.
A contest entry
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