Repost from 2007She blew him a kissIt was shaped like her lipsHe caught it with prideFor it had made quite a trip. Over the citiesAnd the great sea.A wondrous voyageIt had turned out to be. So once it arrivedIt was placed with great careOn the forehead belongingTo a most royal heir. He smiled as he felt itRush through his veins.This kiss that brought with itThe cure for his pains.
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