Prisoner
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My night, is full of stars
I can stare at all without touch
How many angels in the sky,
Who can admire the moonlight
It's because,
The wolf, is an admirer
My heart, is full of love
I can adore you without have
How many women in this world,
Who can admire her highness
It's because,
The Empress, is a prisoner
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