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Writer's pictureBranisha Walker

Regaining Royalty

For years I watched it in awe as if it were out of reach

Although the empty throne looked as if it were made for me

One day I approached the throne and ran my hand across the plush fabric

My nerves instantly awakened, delighted by it's soft touch

A wave of confidence ran up my arm

Into my chest surged a spark of fire that set my heart ablaze

It spread throughout my blood and awoke heir inside of me

Asleep no more I have regained my royalty

I sat on the throne and to my surprise

It was made just for me

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