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For so long, I was alone in an enchanted place

Cries are heard in the hidden room

Pains are radiating because of being alone

But as days pass by, I was lost in a foreign world

They see my beauty which I didn't

They see my illuminating light which I didn't

Many tried to reached out

Many tried to trespass

But as they tried, they failed

The only mystery I couldn't fathom

And then one faithful day, that old lady told me

"You're a beautiful keyhole only crafted for the right key"

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