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i been sleeping for so long
Me and My coffin
Surrounded by trees, small
And big, along with a ruined
castles that holds my tale.

blinded and deafened,
muted for life,
with a wait that never
ends, that's my curse.

I been sleeping for so long
days passed, years gone
waiting in my castle,
no clopping of horse
neither a prince

I been sleeping for so long
I fear that my wait shall
last for a centuries,
Maybe a millennium.

And my beauty shall perish
And there will be no prince
To kiss me.

Me and My castle along with
My curse, shall remain
A tale forever.