Meh. Simple poem...

No, I have not yet read the latest and final book in the Gregor trilogies.

G r e g o X L u x a ---- heart

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.s i x t e e n.

She had a country to rule.

It was not unlike him to want things, but the tables had turned.

She had held his fragile heart, trying not to break it.

But then she gave it back

And her words cracked it all on his own.

"I'm sorry," the silver voice had whispered.

Sixteen.

Good…

The age she ascended the throne.

And even though they had admitted their love for the other

Long, long ago,

It was as though it had never existed.

Bye.

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