With merely a single glance,
My defenseless heart was under siege.
Either I shall remain restricted inside my castle,
Or extend the doors and challenge the enemy.
Either die from famine or take my chances!
With my vexatious prosperity,
Our war could end in a deadly tango
Between two blissful, ill-fated lovers.
With my vexatious prosperity, who knows?
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