Jun 19, 2012 at 08:47PM EDT
I was reviewing poetry in English today, and our teacher asked us to write a short poem. I of course thought first of Spike and Rarity. I didn’t finish it, but this is what I got.
Greed and Generosity
There was only one thing I wanted in this world, and that was you.
At least, until I found out I could have so much more.
I collected and collected, adding to my growing pile of worthless trinkets.
It had everything, but one last precious gem.
I came looking for you,
but by the time I had arrived,
I was a monster you couldn’t recognize.
Through your screaming and flailing, I saw through the surface,
into the heart of someone very generous.
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