Lonely Queen

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She screams out
From upon her throne
The sound is
Chilling to the bone
The paper crown
She once wore
Is carried away
By the wind that feeds
The kingdom's flames
Her world is burning
Bit by bit
Her mind is disrupted
The palace is lit
It is only now
That she begins to feel
The fallen queen screams aloud
Cause no one made it out alive

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