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It had been one year
One year since his song had been sung back to him
One year since he had kissed a prince
One year since the most wonderful night of his life
Before it all went to shit
It had been one year
One year since he had taken his lute in his hands
One year since he had made the bard sing a different kind of tune
One year since a “Maybe” had been uttered
One year since he became king
One year since he had to leave behind the man he loved with all his heart