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Jan 2018
You called me your princess—
And you called yourself my knight.
This is the first time when someone
Offers himself to be my knight;
I guess I should consider myself lucky,
Lucky to have this brave knight with me;
Comforting me just by his words—
In a silent cold night;
I suddenly felt the warmth of your love.
Lingering to my body;
Its like the cozy air is on your side.
I feel warmth, I feel loved.
I woke up with this sweet smile;
That the knight gave me.
Should I now turn him into my prince?
No, I’ll be a Queen in the mere time;
And I’ll make sure I’ll make that knight—
The King of my life.
Maicah Arbilon
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Maicah Arbilon  20/F/Philippines
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