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Its days like these That i wonder why Girls are waiting For that special guy. They call him their prince Because their king Has been there since Birth. Their fathers are kings, Waiting for them to grow Waiting for them to realize these things Their kings know.
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
King or Prince?
Its days like these That i wonder why Girls are waiting For that special guy. They call him their prince Because their king Has been there since Birth. Their fathers are kings, Waiting for them to grow Waiting for them to realize these things Their kings know.
I love my dad. He hasn't adopted me, but that wont change anything. Nothing like a fathers love.
chrissie
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
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