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May 2018
There is this world
I tell you
Where he will not leave.
He will hold me close
Just watch him come.
He will smile
Like he's home.
She'll find his flair,
When with lust,
He will kiss her dust.
I won't give up on him
No never on my dream.
I know that he will come
To take his princess home.
Written by
Bhumeeka  F
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