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only a princess of blood born royalty could gain such proper poise in such a form that will forever leave us broken and imperfect you wave your magic and arch your back compressing the nerve of oppression as the hurt debilitates your ability to reason to see the Queen could be you yet here you be child here you be just settling for poverty in the king's castle
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
Royalty
only a princess of blood born royalty could gain such proper poise in such a form that will forever leave us broken and imperfect you wave your magic and arch your back compressing the nerve of oppression as the hurt debilitates your ability to reason to see the Queen could be you yet here you be child here you be just settling for poverty in the king's castle
I'm settling for poverty in a king's castle. (C) Maxwell 2014
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
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