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I feel a sort of divine bond with her,

Every time she does appear,

Or if at distance she is,

Not seeing her once is like life’s going to cease.

I don’t know why,

She loves me so much, why?

At times I ask myself gravely,

Am I worthy to be loved by her? Really?

The bond between her and me is unexplainable,

She seems to be my healer, my queen from fable.