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Kings

Any place where you are King

I cannot be queen

Any place where I am torn

Is where you reign supreme

Any place where you may sit

Surrounded by your girls

Is the very place

That my heart must twist

And turn

And hurl

 

I am not afraid to be alone

I am not afraid to die

I am not afraid to yell at them

Or for them to see me cry

I'm not afraid of heartache

I'm unafraid of many things

But you

I am afraid of you

My make believe

My king

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caroline-little
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Oct 3, 2010
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