Royal Tears

Who is it that wipes thy tears from thy face?

Tis thee a mortal caring friend

Or a piece of tissue torn at the end

Hold thy head up child

Didest thou not see thy beautiful face

You are a queen, if thats the case

A unique human being

Now go and search the clouds

Keepest thou head up

Stand tall and proud 


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