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Prestige Poetry
Prestige Poetry
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Poem Queen
It begins like this young child called Queen cherishes God's blessings the world couldn't see, shining her inheritance from above heavens deep love, mama hold me tight someone's going through a lot tonight!
"Good Night" hoping for my dreams to come true, my feelings turn blue, I wanna have a good night, God show me what's right tucked in so tight, I pray every night and day, for a King to come my way, to stop, to speak, and to say hey, God show me my feelings deep inside.
Don't run, don't hide, come outside, I cried! "who to depend on" "Lord God it's you" what about things we go through? Faith in you; could it be a mystery?
What I hold between the sun and the moon. Love is what she needs. EMPATHY first, love Queen
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