Mellows of the rain
Falls and travels with pain
But indeed a great gain
And voyage to Spain.
Future is green
And tears unseen
For love have been
From a young queen.
Wow yeah! Freedom
Let the wisdom
Swiftly flow the kingdom
Of the untold Sodom.
Healing of wound
But scares surround
To you and me bound
With an internal sound.
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