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// Window Elevator 
// Story: Poetry Is Magic 
// by Peace Poet 
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I, spy with my poetic eye
See a mare my age looking sad and done cried
I didn't mean to pry, but I asked "what's wrong?"
She said without looking at me, "with a stupid stallion for too long"

Then I said, "I know you don't know me
But if it helps, you can tell me in the elevator, see"
"OK", she said and explained that he cheated
With five mares, I was dumbfounded at his concreted

Heart and soul to betray her heart
This mare was torn up, but I'm gonna restart
Her broken heart, and tell her that I was in the same boat
Years ago, but I moved on like the GOAT

As we looked outside of the window elevator
To see Luna's night sky was the best motivator
The elevator stopped at the top floor
As we talked for a bit, the mare felt a bit better, as the door

Opened, she told me with a smile "Thank you for the talk"
"You're very welcome", as she kissed me on the cheek, and off she walk
A broken heart takes a long time to heal
But when you finally find happiness and love, it's truly a wonderful and done deal.