DEATH LOVE
a queen is born different from the rest,
beautiful to admire and all are pest
side hustles for the less,
but pocket speaking for the king in
chess,
up and down the hustler upboard,
ready for the queen to sail abroard,
headlines all over not knowing a love
will be born,
and a soul will be torn,
rup rup the queen is on set,
to fly on through plain waves but slow
than the jet,
a day gone paths crossed and hearts
beep,
great master pieces shown from pages
deep,
all done in areas of sin,
but in the book together pin,
eyes cross sweet feelings born,
denial of faces but swiftness in heart
backborn,
the friendship built from face to face,
the love growth pace to pace,
quenn still shinning pace gainig,
warnings given but taken plainly,
love growing fun generating,
jealous strong and indoors elloping,
the great love masterpiece given,
in a critical and warm section
masterpiece taken,
but the queen is hit,
down deep the section split,
its matter of hours for the queen to be
history,
a tale for the old and to the kids a
story,
oncewas born love on board the great
queen,...
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