Golden Girl
Little thing, you are my sun
Your smile life’s animation
Prerogative given rivalry you shun
My sister, my consummation
Wide eyes, open up my floodgate
For you I’d swim the ocean
Curse loneliness and satiate
My need of redemption
Always there, always a story to tell
Little thing, for you I’d walk through hell
If that meant you would be safe from things I wish I had been
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