Muse Finds her King with Fool's Gold Crown

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In shadows deep, beneath the twilight's hue,
My muse sought a king, with dreams anew.
She found a crown of fool's gold, bright yet cold,
Promises whispered, like the winds untold.

Beneath the towers, where shadows play their part,
She saw the truth within her restless heart.
From snake pits, with wisdom's twist and turns,
She learned of love, where pure gold burns.

A fool's gold crown, a tale of fleeting gleam,
Yet in her eyes, the truth began to stream.
In broken lands, where blind lead the blind,
She forged a path, where true love she would find.

Through archipelagos, hopscotch worlds unseen,
She danced with fate, in places serene.
A diamondback’s offer, she declined with grace,
For in her heart, she found her sacred space.

So fear not, dear muse, for what's been lost,
In every journey, there’s a learning cost.
A true king's crown, of amber so pure and bright,
Awaits your heart, to guide you through the night.

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