I pray for you, the legendary phoenix trance of rejuvenation.
Get well soon, the universe misses her queen.
Get well soon, the stars misses an eye.
Get well soon, nature misses her beauty.
Get well soon, the angels pray for their mate.
Get well soon, the clouds had lost its linen.
Get well soon, the oceans are red and the sands are black.
Get well now, we've missed that smile.
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