Unfinished-III

A queen of misty mornings,
As if she was driven to be a hazy reflection.
Although fascinated to be loved deep,
she pretended to get turned off of affection.
Winter often cooled her heating body,
Her heart was altogether a different story,
Being in love with her could’ve been triumphant,
But is already pungent this morning glory.

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– Jacob Sutton
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