I have spent so many nights awake,
Wondering if ever I should look again upon your face,
Believing you dead and gone I curled within myself,
Gaunt and wan,
Then a few days ago you came again to me,
Asking for second chances at life and a love that was free;
Now day is night as all is swept aside in vain,
The princess is a river of tears carried to distant
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