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Sweet to my eyes under her spell I was hypnotized Falling over words a fools dance trying to observe; Her beauty set off on a journey reaching the shores of My heart, bound to eternity Walking into a deep felt emotional moment Nothing has the ability to mimic it Something pulling from deep down setting forth A kingdom with two crowns, a peasant and a jester clown There still is not a sound a king without a crown In addition, the queen is no more around Bitterly shaken there's no mistake; In the way, her love left this king in his bed sinking beyond despair Crying to feel; the memories reveal, in that no one could steal Tears trailing down hitting struggling tormented by the sound Her voice travels with remnants expelling In everything that in his world exists Longing for the sweetness, he knew in her lips The autumn filled scopes her beauty never escaped Love continues remembrance the only thing left for his love’s sake