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The Last Unicorn
Look at her beauty and see
The purity of her being.
Far white as snow,
Her knowledge is unknown.
Horn gold as Sun,
A child of purity and fun.
Born to rome,
The forest, her home.
But now she all alone.
Last of her kind,
A child like her is hard to find.
She looks for one more,
Her heart is soer.
She romes alone,
She's the last unicorn.
S.A.Lautier
Look at her beauty and see
The purity of her being.
Far white as snow,
Her knowledge is unknown.
Horn gold as Sun,
A child of purity and fun.
Born to rome,
The forest, her home.
But now she all alone.
Last of her kind,
A child like her is hard to find.
She looks for one more,
Her heart is soer.
She romes alone,
She's the last unicorn.
S.A.Lautier
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I wrote this poem for the drawing I did called The Last Unicorn. Hope you like it.
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Beautiful<3