She

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She was quite with a hint of thunder,
She was quite but when she needed to roar she would,

She was pretty and some would say her eyes shined when the sun hit them,

She had a beautiful soul and within that came intellectual ability,

She was like the sun in the morning radiant and could be picked out in the crowd and at night she was like a cat staying indoors laying to rest,

You wish time would stand still for she was the one your eyes could never forget and as you lay trying to sleep, your queen was inprinted like a tattoo in you memory....

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