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The Unicorn

By Wern, Stang, and Y


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Twas a late sunday morning where the delightful all around,

I’m seeing thee from the endless bound.

Rosemary efflorescence on our hearts,

As I touch thou horn, I knew it very well

Her rainbow hair impress me instantly

Like a wind flow distantly

Before I realised, there is no way that unicorn will appear,

Just a fairy tale that conceals my tear.

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