I thought I was dying Tis I was in midflight; I was rushed out of the window, A dark haired queen in the night.
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Tis none fright Her in a maria clara gown; A tawny undertone, The other cherub's danced around.
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As she carried me, in the dark suspense Ourn spirit's drifted peacefully; Yellow blanket flower's, amour so immense, I saweth the pearly gates, as tis she stood next to me.
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She let me knoweth The only way to enter beyond; Was to promise her loving kinship As tis I promised mine soul and all.
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I shalt never breaketh mine vow To mine asiatic rose, I am quaint endowed; She gaveth me the golden ticket, for the ivory pass So I was humbled on mine knee's, thanked God, I kissed her sash.