fail to decide which road i should take before my time grows old, have to be sure that i am prepared to do what I've been told... but i'm scared of what i might love - tell me, is there no other way? i'm supposed to be my highness and i'm nothing but a slave... leaving it all away... they said that to be good one has to prove...citeste continuarea versurilor
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