Love
Love is two doves flying from a cage at our marriage, like a fairy tale with two horses pulling our carriage, you are my queen, the women of my dreams , you deserve diamonds and jewels, all kingdoms under your rule, you are my godness, I move by your very thought, so lovely , cannot be bought, you are my queen, never ever been seen, this is not a dream, you are my queen.
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