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Lesson 13 - N, O
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11th Grade Vocab Poems In my dream of nirvana
I'm a nonentity
It is a non sequitur
That obfuscates me
It is an opulent place
With luxuries many
Where everyone owns
The optimum penny
With no offal to see
And sweet olfactory beauty
Who would obviate
Freedom from all duty?
Then suddenly I see
A obdurate king in the distance
And on his right side
Is a nubile princess
It's an onus to bear
An obsequious trait
This princess sure has
A lot on her plate
The dominant king expresses
An obloquy for her love
To a poor peasant boy
Of whom she adores
As I awake
Every night from my dream
I think of how onerous
The feeling must be
For that beautiful princess
In that magical world
She is trapped in a dream
With no hope of return
