Excuse Me While I Kiss The Stars
FOURTH
There is no dream she hasn't dreamt
Romancing with princes earns her contempt
Still silly in times of hegel and kant
She makes everyone feel nauseant
Wickedly wildly living the dream
Of love that makes her burst at the seam
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