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My Queen of words
As she gracefully descended,
into my heart.
Their was a time we offended,
Our hearts in the start.
Our words were daggers,
thrown to cripple.
Pride smiled but staggers,
And love cried to a ripple.
Eventually the circle soften,
and we meet half way.
opening the lid to the coffin.
out pops the jack in a box saying.........
Hey!!.
for your eyes only
my Queen of words.
*S*
