Queen.

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You treated me like your queen,
With so much love and care,
The world with you seemed so fair .
To the beats of our love you were the song,
You pretended to make me strong.
But I should have known that you were a leaf that would soon decay,
You were actually the darkness that comes after the day.
But this time I'm not going to break,
I refuse to put my heart on stake.
For now I've learnt to fly without having wings ,
I'm now a queen who needs no King.
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