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18/07/2019 2:35 am
Once a little girl grew
To be very beautiful
Her face, all knew
For she was like the moon.
She was like the moon,
her face bred boom.
She had a pedigree,
greater than a queen's
Greater than a queen's,
loved by all and sundry.
She controls a million hearts,
she now rules the stars.
She now rules the stars,
She's the brightest of all.
Her amazing smile,
has become a panacea.
A lullaby for my sister.
am3mm10@ptsolest
