Before I became a princess
But I do remember the day it happened
Princess-hood wasn't handed down
to me through the generations
I don't come from blue blood, ceremony and tradition
I did not marry in to royalty
My wedding was not a carefully orchestrated coup
With a kingdom in a distant land
It was magic
Magic possessed by a three year old
Bequeathing rule to me with an urgent incantation
Help me
Daddy Princess
Help me get the broom from the hook
I accepted the honor gratefully
And I will endeavor to rule all with
Kindness and grace and gratitude
The way only a Daddy Princess can
Oh wait
Now I am a tiger
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