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I'm as bright as the sun, and my prince was as well. How would I know this would turn into hell. I never wanted more than my fair share, I never took more than what I paid.
When a love is laid upon an alter for sacrifice and love let's you lay in peace.
Winters are long hard and cold. But I withstood them, because I sacrificed my life for his. My prince was slain by an army of skirts. My heart bled out and the torch took the last stand. Until the day I woke and seen another dream.

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