She knew she had to shed her skin
Had to be born a new
And in this vulnerable state
There’s not much she could do
To ward off the monster in the lake
There she waited
Contemplating her grave mistake
For a new shell to form
Her fairy uniform

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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