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In this kingdom that I love, a princess, a prince seek destiny’s One. A balloon pulled away from a child’s hand, is destined for a secret land. Run through water and wade through fire. A pity it is when the cruel plight is dire. For those who are lost, there are those who are found, lost upon the sands is a heart retching sound breathe in and breathe deep this kingdom’s last hope, for the woman at ease has finally spoke. "Find me, I beg you, seek me, I plead, follow my voice I will easily lead. Cherish these bright lights, on these lost and away nights. Past are the days of understanding, future is the nights of pleading and ranting. This kingdom I fear will eventually cease, if this man I shout to does not find his peace." |
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