Hatter-too-Mad
Monday, February 14, 2022
Calliope
She had a way with words
like a siren
Her words sought his soul
She was a symbol of hope
She was ever misunderstood
but,
He understood her
His soul listened to her
His ears loved what she had to say.
She wasn't different, she was just not for everyone.
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