What can I give you
That you can’t give yourself.
Anything I’ve done
You can do
The gifts I’ve put in your hands
Could’ve come from your own
What ie crafted for you
You say it’s all me
But it’s really all you
I only give you what I can
Each message
Each gift
Is my thanks
I thank you
With my hands
Do I show my thanks.
Do hear me Cleopatra
I gave you what Egypt has already given you
Just in my own way.

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