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I grew up in a castle, high up
On a hill... I grew up as a princess,

And I could never sit still.

My mother was a kind and

Beautiful Queen... And my father,
Of course, he was the King.

I am told that my mom wanted
A child very bad... An heir to the

Throne, and so did my dad.

They waited for many years,

To have a child of their own...
A child that could one day,

Rule from the throne.

Then one day my mom was sewing,

Looking at the fresh new snow...

A bird fl ew up, and startled her,
I think it was a crow.

She pricked her little fi nger,

And a drop of blood came out...

Even though this might have
Hurt her, she did not cry out.

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