True Hurts
She looked at him
with crystal eyes
a strange piercing stare
and force the truth
a painful truth
from within his clenched maw
others watched in wonder
as he slowly skulked away
defeated and downtrodden
He said he tried
to say a lie
but the truth was forced from him
for she, queen
once again had
proved her mystique powers
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