There was a queen Ten years
and crazy and left
to her baths until The King
one day disrupted this She made
Imagined herself a potato in the bath water
but it cooled quickly and there was a child
in the recess There behind her back She Knew
Just to lie there Some sort of death
There was blood up and down the sides
blood trailing down like blood does
into the water and she knew
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