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Victor Victoria, I’ve heard some stories.
You were your mother’s pet,
As well your dad’s regret.
Hiding in your own world,
A boy like a little girl.
Freed by yourself at night,
By day it’s your heart you fight.

Their god and yours don’t see eye to eye.
Your guardians never understood your rights.

Victor Victoria, I’m telling your story now?
Am I a stranger still? Or has peace of mind been found?

Blinded by their own lies,
Shunned you with no surprise.
Tortured in their own lives,
Their sisters may be their wives?

Such a wonderful world.
What a beautiful life.

Victor Victoria, I know the story now.
You were your mother’s pet.
As well your dad’s regret.
Victor Victoria a queen in a prince’s world
A choice of the heart or mind?
So you left the small behind.

My god and yours don’t see eye to eye.
Your guardians will never understand your rights.

Lies.

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