XLII

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Jang Ok-Jeong


I stand once the doors close behind the King

I walk around our bedchambers


Yearning to walk in the gardens and feel the breeze on my skin 

I cannot gather the courage to step a foot out of the bedchambers

Because I fear life outside of these bedchambers

The wrath of the Queen and her loyal subjects

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