Poem of a Queen

A woman in her prime is a queen
Her beauty shines brighter than any star known to man
Being herself is the key.
A better her brings better company.
Being artificial is the way of others.
Blind to what simple minds have to say.
Glowing is her skin, gorgeous, she is in and out.
Know your worth and it shall be respected.

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