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a modest maid
with a beautiful braid
enclosed so high
only able to sigh
below on a black mare
waits her knight for her hair
to climb um she's above
with her heart full of love
oh this distance's so far
leaves in the maid's soul a scar
for the time in between
the only question is when
do we see us again?
meanwhile only a dream