Young Micah

Once was a man named Royal,
He had a servant who's quite loyal.
The servant's name was Micah, short hair colored silver.
Micah's eyes, they drove Royal mad; made his skin shiver!
The servant's skin, so fair and white; no pearl could compare
Micah's voice, softer than any angel's, and certainly very rare.
One fateful night, Royal stormed into the servant's room, eyes ablaze!
He asked: "What gender are you, with your eyes glazed?"
Micah giggled, facial expression turning into one of naughty fun
"My dear Royal," Micah purred, "Which do you say I am, hun?"
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