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My Princess
3 November, 1999
Author: Ken S

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There once was a Princess
who was beautiful and bright.
She had long blonde hair
and eyes that gave sight.

She lived in her castle,
which was not far from here.
Her Prince was there with her,
and to her he was dear.

She was young in age,
yet held wisdom of old.
Her heart was of love,
and full of pure gold.

She knew what she wanted,
in life that would be.
Her soul needed to rise,
fly and to be free.

There will never be
another as this lady.
She's a special friend of mine,
she's my Katie!

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