She's face turned to dark
She's eyes had been shinning
She's long hairs had not been brushed
She had not been putting up nice make up
No proper time to go to the home
No one watching after her
No any palace had been made by Kings
No one cant to tell that she is a not a queen
Oh, Homeless woman who loves to the world
The Kings will come to the world soon
Everybody will be invited to this women
She will not homeless further
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