Queen
My wanted gentle queen.
I don't know where from this tic.
Probably when I you to seen.
Your song that I heard,
And it's amazing like you're a bird.
You are a Siren from my dream.
"Siren you call me? " - I scream.
Ready to serve you, oh! Queen,
And I'm ready to die for you.
I'm so happy, that I love you,
That I'm sick of you forever!
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