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I’m no damsel in distress
I don’t even own a dress
Dear princes 
I’m a worrier princess

You say your armors filling with rust 
Mine is only covered in dust

Ill slay the dragon’s far a wide
With or without you by my side.

If your arms are such a mess, why don’t you put on a dress,
Scream damsel in distress,
And let me be your worrier princess

I’m here to even your score
You should take your tally once more
As it seems to be you’re not losing anymore

I stomped that lizard sent by the evil wizard,
His spell fell flat
For my mind he could not distract

I’m a princess that’s for sure
But I need no knight at my door
I got the goblin monsters galore.
Even so much I can take on yours 

In my free time, I mend and shine your armor, deep in the cellar I found upon the floor.
I keep your white horse from getting fat
For I know dear prince you’ll be back

Keep your sword at rest, there’s no need for you to be battered and bruised.
Take this time to find your charm
Rest your heart
Tend your wounds
I’ll hold your spot
For I know dear prince
You’ll be back soon!!!

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