The Witch’s Memory part thirty six

As her pain though great, could hardly compare
To what her people suffered from the boy so fair
A day turned to a week which turned to a year
That year turned to a decade Jaspeak had to engineer
A plan to exact her revenge
Her bloodline she was sure to avenge
Though time passed on much like a river can flow
It did little to extinguish her glow
Although older she truly was at heart
She was the same girl she was from the start
Beautiful and rosy cheeked
While carrying the darkness that she did seek
Meanwhile the prince felt the passing of time
His heart patched with black from the nature of his crime
He was built more solid than when he had met
The witch for whom he’d never forget


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