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A Free Queen
I recall a thrilling fall from grace,secrets seeping into the once clean air,turning it to thick, dark smoke that turned the morning sky to coal.I called to you from my tower window,my hair wouldn’t cooperate,so you scaled the walls until your fingertips ran red,and I pulled you through the broken glass,the two of us,still on…
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Pretty Like A Pop Star – Out Now!
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