My queen

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Oh, listen to my beating heart, 
How my soul aches for her alone, 
Days are tearing nerves apart, 
Faceless nights consume my mind. 

The sky drops tears upon the ground, 
A river of salt washes away, 
The sun no longer shines around, 
Darkness steals the light of day. 
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Where do I find the strength to stand, 
To bring that light back to my gaze? 
But as long as memory pulses in my veins — 
I won't break. I'll wait. 
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To hold you close, so very tenderly, 
To fill your body with my warmth, 
And let the wind's melody, to your ear, 
Whisper — my queen! 
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To fly again, proud as a bird, 
To cut through the endless expanse, 
To watch the sunset with her, greet the dawn, 
To kiss her sweetly through the nights. 

But time rushes and life flies on, 
And my heart is ready to live again. 
Only in memory, beneath the sun, 
Your image, like a talisman, burns... 
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Where do I find the strength to stand, 
To bring that light back to my gaze? 
But as long as memory pulses in my veins — 
I won't break. I'll wait. 
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To hold you close, so very tenderly, 
To fill your body with my warmth, 
And let the wind's melody, to your ear, 
Whisper — my queen! 
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I will learn to breathe freely, 
And not search the crowd for your familiar gaze. 
Perhaps fate will smile on me again, 
And bring us together, like sweet poison. 

And someday, in another story, 
We will find each other once again. 
And then I will whisper, as before: 
My queen... I love you madly! 
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To hold you close, so very tenderly, 
To fill your body with my warmth, 
And let the wind's melody, to your ear, 
Whisper — my queen! 

My queen... 
My queen... 
I love you... 
My queen... forever.
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