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Is love the answer to a fairytale dream
Of knights on horses in pastures green
Of fair maidens waiting for their knights to be
To come into the darkness and set them free
And take these fair maidens to castles afar
Where everything is sweet like the scent of a flower
But alas this dream must come to an end
For surely on love you cannot always depend
But if the trust and faith is cast iron sure
This love will be cherished forever more
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