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The Queen Of Stolen Hearts


She dances alongside the snow

The snow glimmering like fine glitter

On this unusual winter night

She laughs like a chorus of fairy bells

Magic glistering all around her

She has you in a trance

As you admire her dance

She really is the queen of stolen hearts

And you might just be her next victim

 

She reaches out for you hand

You take it willingly

Unaware of what is about to happen

As you give her your hand

She takes your heart

With the intent of never giving it back

Adding it to her growing collection

 

She dances away into the chilled night

Far gone before you realize

That she has your heart

A heart you will never get back

For she is the queen of stolen hearts

And you were her latest victim

 
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