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queen nefertiti
she hung with thieves and kicked up dirty leaves. she got around and slept on the bad side of town. she was true, all blinded and bruised. she didn't give a fuck, she had given up. she was alive. she was caught on fire. she was everything. she was all of this. she liked to lose, never wore sunday shoes. she found her luck in wells, corner stores and jails. she was crazy, a downtown kind of baby. always dangerous, she got you down on your knees. she made it rain. she called the wind and then it came or with the wave of her hand she brought the sunshine right in. she was the sky, beyond steeple and the choir. the preacher's amen, his hallelujah child. she sang the blues out of time and out of tune. spoke no silver spoons, only simple truths. she was a friend, stabbed backs and broke plans. she would give you her coat or put nails through her hand. she was wise, full of magic and life. you could see it in her eyes, you could see it in her smile. she was more than this, way more than this. she was everything. she was full of it.
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