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Feb 2015
The queen.
the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
shes just a dream.
distant, communicating inconsistent.
out of touch and out of my league, Want to clutch the sweet words.
when I wake, every shred will float away on the wings of the birds.
I'm dreaming of her while she doesn’t sleep at night.

thinking of a dance all across the sky, following the moon and stars .
take my hand come with me.
sure I'm no king, a life of humble peasantry.
with some big plans, and a few grand ideas.
Loving you is one, my favorite star to reach for.
even if it is a million miles away.
but id walk it all, to sway in your arms.
the queens eyes sparkle like the stars I love.
and I fell because I'm looking up.
drowning in a sea of hopes.
roaring with waves of change, and bravery.
Dance with me queen?
Written by
Billy May  Southport, NC
(Southport, NC)   
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   Ariel Baptista and SPT
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