Poetry Hall #8 Your body, my choice

Hello, rich girl.

I wonder what it will be like to finally meet?

We’ve been coupled,

a marriage assembled.

I fear I will no longer sleep.

I will remain attentive in case you should fall.

Fight for your honor, come at your call.

But in exchange, I award you my fame.

Somewhere in the world, your life is my name.

The tides rise, and the sun will always set.

In this life you are mine, and I won’t let you forget.

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