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When there is cold silence something of old forgotten queens

Lurk in the abounded walls full of grace

A rare queen, her heart full of gold

Never to be played with or forgotten

Her love is patient and kind 

She always bring joy to others and is proud of who she is 
and what she stands for

She was once seen as a subject of oppressed but she is the mother of all civilization 
where all life comes from

She's a woman and a queen

She is strong and speaks with boldness and courage

With skin of honey and chocolate 

Her hair is a storm and a hurricane of endless rings and kinks

She glows intensely, vividly 

Her hair, a sea of black cascading around her head 
as if a crown sat upon it

She isn't sorry for knowing her worth 

She walks with an air of confidence that no one can ever take away

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