Asterism

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"You will never be free"

Argo broke into three

As she heard those sick words.

Absurd words have her stirred.

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A ship without a bird,

She sailed. her goal's now blurred.

Looking out at the sea,

There, she attempts to flee.

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Bothered by the decree;

She can never feel glee.

Unpleasant things occured,

She wished to be transferred.

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The lady's now a-third,

Can't find her other sherds.

She can't even agree,

If being whole deserved tea

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