𝑻𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇,
𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒕-𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒐.
𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒕,
𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍.
𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔.
𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉,
𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓,
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆,
𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒓.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐
𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆,
𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍.
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Fantasy𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅'𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
