There are many princesses in the world,
Both in the real parts and the fake,
But only one of these princess
Has a pass for my heart to take.
Her smile can win a crowd,
Or just make everything feel all right,
Or outshine the brightest midnight star,
Giving day where once was night.
Her policies are just and fair,
Never outrageous or selfish or shallow,
And these rules tend to make the despondent
Just a bit less callow.
My princess, a queen in her own right,
Has a throne within my core,
And every moment she spends with me,
I realize I want one more.
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