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Apr 2013
Amazingly Beautiful. All Natural Beauty.
Your face, your hair, your stomach, your *****.
My Queen, My cutie, you choose and you chose me.
I won’t ever ever treat you like you’re below me.
Come stand before me, let’s exchange a warm embrace,
under the stars and let the magic take place.
Before it is to late and our souls try to escape
I know you don’t like the sound of death but everybody has a date.
Will you be my mate and let no one take my place,
cause my love will be disgraced and my feelings will erase.
Only in a race can there be a number one,
you're the only girl I'm chasing but I am your only one?
© 2013
Sean Antonio Tyson
Written by
Sean Antonio Tyson  28/Land of the free
(28/Land of the free)   
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