As a king and queen to myself, 
So I took it castles, 
It's all I have seen flowing, 
So it's oceans I have lived all; 
On it's heels, 
I took to its hills, 
As it's spring forthwith, 
There I settled, 
Sprinkling on its glowing, 
Like an apple chosen, 
It's sweetness it heals, 
So much I look fulfilled.                
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