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Princess Parade Chariots of love willed wagons covered in purple satin sewn with real silver. Rubies attaching the windows pearled white lace. Wheels of fine gold, royal in strength. As they roll over rocks still never loosing pureness and shine. The door framed in diamonds with a crystal handle. Inside the Princess is soft and warm with smile and charm. Raising her arms to wave with her hands to the people in praise. The queen’s daughter is paraded in prize and will someday be queen. She tis’ the fountain of future fame’s. In my hands I will hold the flame of glory gliding with glee, gallantly striding the front of her parade. Up top teams of horses with shoes of gold. Thine coats shining like the silken dress covering her heavenly body. Of the finest cloth in the lands. Hoping someday to be the leader of her everyday paradise parade... |
Additional Notes:
Hope you can put your self in the parade.
Be queen to be
or admirer of the princess.
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