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#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
Even her instinct with gloom greeted,
The moment of her freedom is bleek,
Signs are ominous she can sense,
The pride she once had is now dark,
Life has taught...
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
Even her instinct with gloom greeted,
The moment of her freedom is bleek,
Signs are ominous she can sense,
The pride she once had is now dark,
Life has taught...