We are yet to figure out how,
She does not cow.
In what she will drown,
She always wears her crown. praising the beauty as you sense it. beautiful poem. tony
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We are yet to figure out how, She does not cow. In what she will drown, She always wears her crown. praising the beauty as you sense it. beautiful poem. tony