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NaPoWriMo Day 19
Betrayal at the Opera
Bel Canto Or Nightmare
I dream of us taking the train
Together to the opera
And I wonder resignedly
If it was “Carmen,” or “La Traviata.”
When you still gripped my hand,
Though it caused a growing demand,
While you listened to the Bel Canto
You followed the singer’s mantra.
When you decided to run away,
Escaping from the light of day,
With the tenor from that festival.
But poor of you,
A quick goodbye was what he left you,
The next day,
Your adventure at the opera.
The original poem is my inspiration, and I have used no creation elements of artificial intelligence, so in vogue today.
Any form of AI assistance relates solely to the grammar editing process via proofreading tools.
AI generates the image.
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