She was cursed with a tragic spell,
Only can talk when she will fell.
To the right prince standing in the parapet,
She can finally talk but only the twenty-six letters of the alphabet.
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Poetryi can make them believe my words. but i can't convince myself to believe in mine.
IIi. Intro
She was cursed with a tragic spell,
Only can talk when she will fell.
To the right prince standing in the parapet,
She can finally talk but only the twenty-six letters of the alphabet.