J-jay
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CATEGORY
life
A royal bay is special and gentle
Treasured in a royal cot
Maids rocking the baby
Growing up to become queen
She will be intelligent and amazing
She will bring peace and joy to our world
Growing into a fine woman
To have children of her own
To lead a royal life
And to be remembered
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