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Queen's day
A Rose in mystique colours
Loving, and elegance
A Daisy as white as snow
Pure and refined
Sometimes broken and beautiful
But a woman perfectly made she is
She dances in trials and pain
Learning a new step everyday
For she knows a flowers needs rain to bloom
Each different, peculiar and beautiful
Cause a flower will bloom in it's time
For each is a Queen in her life, and you ca...
Thursday 9th August 2018 11:45 am
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