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To the ends of the endless earth I have journeyed
and still you do not love me I've wished on every star and still you do not turn my way I've given you respect, worship and praise and all you've given me was neglect In my mind you are more precious than life itself In yours I shouldn't have lived In my world you rule as queen I exist no more than a peon in yours You are the silver moon that lights up my night I'm the tarnish, dull and black Living in a paradoxical chivalry
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