Him and Her
Once upon a time
There was a she
She was a broken soul
For she was a queen with no king
A mother to all
And yet a mother of none
She possessed everything she had ever wanted
But nothing she needed
Once upon a time
There was a he
A little child of eight years
Content with life's constant dismay
And yet, a great void filled his heart
For he was without guidance
From a mother or father
His only consolation was from a straw-built figure
Which had lost its appearance over the years
This was until he met her
Who was more beautiful than he could've ever imagined
She insisted on showing him her castle
Then proceeded to let him stay with her
Once upon a time
She became a mother
And he, a son
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