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The quill is the tongue of my very soul;          dipped into the ink made of my tears.            It matters not if my words are thorn to many;                               This Queen will speak and touch those                                                                                  special few.
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
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