Greetings miss the night goddess

This time no one is looking for love
No more contests conquered the king's heart
The streets are silent

I'm orange ..
Trying to understand the metaphorical extension
I want to insert the prince's name in every run of love poetry

I told the night goddess
Black out the light
Accompany him until dawn give light

The day after tomorrow I want to explain,
Not how expensive a gift is
See the magnitude of sincerity

I play the duel,
Melody miss that you like
From a distance before you kiss the forehead of the conqueror of your heart.

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