standing at the queens court, i am just a pauper in rag-tag clothing holding a bag of dreams, i will stand outside these walls forever, my love, waiting for you, i have little to offer but my heart, castles will crumble, kingdoms will fall, love never dies...
Reason for writing:
just playing with this thought in my head....
Birth sign: Libra
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