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Pawns in Her Game

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She moves us all around the board, We're pieces she can't help but move, She's saving us from something, Or maybe saving herself through you. I thought I was walking my own line, Turns out I was dancing hers, In her kingdom, there's no room for kings, Just subjects who've forgotten what they were. Pawns in her game, again and again, She's the reason, we're the proof, We're her mission and her mirror, Just don't ask her what it's for.

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