My Prince

One day my prince will come
Will he expect me to obey
Swap my wild for security

Bonds are meant to be broken
As dinner is meant to be eaten
So water is supposed to be wet

My catch must be
The salt of the sea
I’ll keep him till midnight

…then throw him back

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