right here upon a heart staked hope,
I asked for help, your shoulder cold.
irksome, lonesome, per arrangement,
a perfect marriage becomes estrangement.
left to quiet room’s despair,
Atlas shrugged, and took a chair.
suffer, shame despondent moods.
harried lifelong interludes.
a simple sense surrounding charms,
regurgitating swallowed harms.
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And just like that she built the Queendom she always wanted.
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Me.. Era !