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She is a Princess Daughter of the most High She's the type of Queen That knows her crown Isn't in her head but in her soul She's made a whole I call her Royal Highness And she camouflage with her shiness Her beauty melts my heart Then i feel butterflies in my Stomach Her beauty lies under The shadow of a Castle Therefore she's unassailable Indescribable And untouchable She walk like a lioness Sneaking on it's prey I call it walk on Shells Don't talk is covered with Pearls Her pretty smile brightens the day And for the King, it paves a way All of these, Because She is a Divine Queen
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Feb 23, 2021
Feb 23, 2021 at 4:21 AM UTC
Divine Queen
She is a Princess Daughter of the most High She's the type of Queen That knows her crown Isn't in her head but in her soul She's made a whole I call her Royal Highness And she camouflage with her shiness Her beauty melts my heart Then i feel butterflies in my Stomach Her beauty lies under The shadow of a Castle Therefore she's unassailable Indescribable And untouchable She walk like a lioness Sneaking on it's prey I call it walk on Shells Don't talk is covered with Pearls Her pretty smile brightens the day And for the King, it paves a way All of these, Because She is a Divine Queen
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22/M/Polokwane-Jane Furse
Feb 23, 2021
Feb 23, 2021 at 4:21 AM UTC
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