The Princess Chronicles
Precious Gertrude...
Began waving mildly her little wings
Then wildly while wishing
But yet to fly; baby's blinking
Black pearl eyes and so very lovely
These priceless tiny cries; curls atop
Her furry fuzzy crown; lying down a rest
She this beauty stirring within, her dreams....
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...."The Princess Chronicles" *
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