Ex-Queen, Recovering Anachronist

They found me, it was an afternoon I think,
snow had just started to fall, settling around me,
I hadn’t moved for a day, maybe three, I’m not sure,
it has all blurred together since I’ve been here.
The doctors all say that I’m lucky to be alive,
I guess I am, the bottom had fallen out of my fantasy,
a man believing he’s a Queen, no more,
as they help me rebuild.

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