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She is a queen But nothing is at it seems Moved On the chess board like the supreme Her Soul beauty that creates the dream The force and the laserbeam Running into the blissful stream Taking care of the bloodstream The white and her name from a melodic  theme. Experiences of the daydreams Magickal powers with stars and cups to make things a team. Wheeled within her self that manifests this American dream.
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 9:29 AM UTC
Queen
She is a queen But nothing is at it seems Moved On the chess board like the supreme Her Soul beauty that creates the dream The force and the laserbeam Running into the blissful stream Taking care of the bloodstream The white and her name from a melodic  theme. Experiences of the daydreams Magickal powers with stars and cups to make things a team. Wheeled within her self that manifests this American dream.
stephen-leacock
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 9:29 AM UTC
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