We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Prince — Anna Carey, Once
We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Prince — Anna Carey, Once
We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Prince — Anna Carey, Once
We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Prince — Anna Carey, Once
We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Prince — Anna Carey, Once
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We stood side by side, and for that minute, in the stillness of that room, he was not the King. I was not not the Princess, taken against her will to the City. We were two people trying to forget.

— Anna Carey, Once
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