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In a parallel universe
You will be the little princess
And I'll be your knight in shining armour
You can be rude in excess
I'll defend you, your shield, your armour


In a parallel universe
You will be the sleeping beauty
And I'll give you true love kiss
Whoever that entity is meant to be


In a parallel universe
You'll be the goddess, Oya
Although I won't plait my hair
But I'll be your Sango, striking thunder
Smoking hot and irrevocably seeking love


In a parallel universe
You'll be the yin to my yang
And I'll be the yang to your yin
I'll be your Frank Zhang
And you, my Hazel Lévesque


But in this universe
You're mine
And I'm yours
That's enough for us
#SOPHOCLES
#Diamond_series_01

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