Poem-14: She

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A/N: This one's for all the women...who are independent...Come throw your hands up!!

Six days a week,
Working like a bee.
Still not the queen,
I'm just a drone...
I go with the wind,
They call me 'free'.
What they don't see is,
I'm looking for a home...
But I got to work hard,
Work harder...
Coz my shine is my stardom.
I got to work hard,
Work harder...
I'm going to risk it all, before its all gone...

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