Language fails me
Words cannot express
How I've longed for
Someone to rescue me
The pain of the past
Haunts my heart
And it's clear
Intentions must be pure
The steed is ready
To run the course
The mission is noble
Love's the reward
Though the journey is long
You may tire
Sweet Prince, don't give up
Slay the dragons of the past
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