et cetera
but now it doesnt matter.
my Love was shot.
your love is gun. et cetera.
I think you brave,
my dear queen of space.
I am not your slave,
don't wanna win this race.
I think you bad,
turned my light off, not good.
you make me sad,
and now I understood.
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