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Wishes and waiting make the queens heart faint

There's a war raging and she can't handle the wait

Her love, her loss, her heart breaks

Knights clad in gold armor clash and dark wakes

She stands in the light of her tower high

Not hiding though she is afraid

She knows what will happen when they come for her

But still the queen, she waits

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