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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