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I Am Queen

They ask me Who am I? And what makes me, me For I simply reply I am Queen I am delicate, yet elegant Any problem I handle it, dismantle it So when they ask who am I? I answer them I am Queen I am complex, This is my soul, no objects, I am vividly descriptive words Used out of context I am close enough to contact Yet far enough to detach So as they speak that Tongue of unknown knowledge I repeat that I am Queen I withhold beauty in my eyes I control the future with my mind Only I remain can above and within leadership at the same time So in due time You to shall realize Being a Queen is a state in which Only I control my mind

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