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Every dawn of our lives a heart is forged and Linked with lore to the one so similar Born with blessed life dust Stored beneath its soul To bless and pass it to its children. Even though the wind may blow it all away Don't ever worry 'cos I'm your friend. fghan woman, deemed a princess Born a true blue thoroughbred Head a chiselled face of fables Omen of no ill Hills that spread around your chamber Blooms that twine around your ears Blossoms of the royalest texture angel of the years Clad in sacks and scraps of linen Living 'neath your waterwell Praying that my youthy pauper's face Will quench you well Gazelle girl striding through your palace Precious jewels nestle in your hair Rameses born with platinum future Take my heart and care.
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