You are my mirror, yes, you are my mirror, in your eyes i can see my error, i stand over you i dont fear emperor, if i posses you i dont open eyes with terror, my heart stops for years with horror, of thinking you and someone in a palour, you deserve nowhere only my palour, beautiful you are and not narrow, you are my queen your majesty, in my time you are the beauty, and the memories of your beauty, will never do a favor or pity, my heart, for a rest to the days i will rest, i love and i love you with no rest.
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