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a poem about a lonely queen |
| dead inside and cold to the bone, she opened her eyes and saw she was alone. dead outside, ice queen on her throne, silently screaming, her voice has no tone. dead all around, dreaming...if only, tears crash to the ground, near this queen so lonely. dead everywhere, she's falling apart, nothing can melt the ice in her heart. dead everyone, lonliness...it stings, queen of nothing,but nothing,but nothing. |