from the hightest bower of
from the hightest bower of her tower, she could see that the grass was truly greener on the other side.
Faced with having deal with a kingdom falling and her people dying was she ready too give up her fight
As she thought to herself, i fought this battle and lost many others but, this war hadn't seen what truly layed beneath there kingdom as apposed too the dragons and Jabberwalkies that circle there castle Not as a thert but as a purpose of non-defet,
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