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Come Into My Room

come into my room my african queen wear that gown that makes you look like queen Nzinga Mbande do the things that will make me remember what i read in the books about Cleopatra as soon as i look into your eyes the moment you come into my room your eyes exorcise the demons out of me you are that milk that was good for my health as a child growing up though my mama forced me to take that milk i reminisce,you are all that i need to calm my nerves come into my room give me that inspiration to write of my joy and happiness no more sorrow and sadness many who read my poems sure know what it is that i'm talking about come into my room.

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