I enjoy challenging as well as quite adventurous roles, though I'd love the workplace to be quiet it doesn't really matter to me, I'm lookin
Centuries ago, There was a prince who lived
His lore being celebrated,
A warrior, or was there something big he did*?
He pioneered the ‘cliche and fell in love...
with a girl, who didn’t even bother much,
The good old times, and the prince heartbroken AF,
mister shook the kingdom.. and the neighbors as such,
He slit his wrist, for the lady he deserved,
Monarch’s down, as she was already reserved
Ages later, his body’s still preserved
not much deep, just inside my ribs
Where his notes are still being reverbed...
The prince’s reaching out to me.. after all these years,
about at what time might she 'CALL'
Swaying away from the twisting peace,
That’s exactly why I skipped my lessons,
to carve this poetic piece...
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