You don't know me. You only see what I give you to see. The internal quiet, The other me.
Poetry- Daddy’s Girl
..The dance I thought I never had, I've been gliding to all along. A princess is my title, as we sway to the daddy song.
You don't know me. You only see what I give you to see. The internal quiet, The other me.
..The dance I thought I never had, I've been gliding to all along. A princess is my title, as we sway to the daddy song.
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