Petar Cacanoski

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Heavy is the head that wears the crown

Heavy is the head that wears the crown,
The royal blue keeps wrapping round my heart.
Pushing me down, I’m about to drown.
It’s fine, I want to depart.

A brave new world I’ll find,
An ethereal place for your eternal beauty,
Where nobody’s going to mind,
A place where we won’t be on duty.

Out in the open, no longer kept inside,
Unchained, freed from their clutch.
Our love, more than just implied,
I can finally feel your touch.

No more will heavy be the weight of the crown,
Our love never again seen as something to frown.
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