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A Queen in waiting, a Princess no less. Each day, a routine before being seen. For some, a shadow and not of the eye. The kind you'd find on that of a guy. An army of pogonophobes in dysphoric confusion. Each purging our wardrobes, a repeated delusion. A leading ******* from a pornographic circus. The ***** under graduate from a school of *** workers. Your Hubby's vision in blue is our secret down south, 'cause he wouldn't kiss you with that ***** mouth. So, I'll stop you there Sizzle Chest with your cans of Stella in your pristine white vest. 'Cause this is real easy, even for you Mr ****** I used to be a Princess but now I'm a Queen, recently coronated after all that I've seen. Poetry by Kaydee.
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC
Princess No Less.