Well-Bred CirclesA Poem by amailleiaSetting: The King's Court, England, Under the Reign of His Majesty King Henry VIIIHave you ever been part of a well-bred circle? Part of the elite in a crowd? Do you know what it is to hold power? Do you seek ever after the throne above yours? We are the luxurious, The plush, The posh, The beautiful. We spend money most people dream of On things most people never hear of. We wear our masks Along with our diamonds And we wear them with pride. We bask in your envy And you never would suspect We wish We were just like you. © 2009 amailleiaAuthor's Note
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Added on April 23, 2009 AuthoramailleiaMesa, AZAboutI'm a bit out there, kinda crazy, kinda just...odd, there's a good word. I try to write sometimes, and it doesn't always come out right, but I'm working on it. I play Ponystars, which is where the avv.. more..Writing
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