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Jun 2020
It was 2:00 am, when that occurred
Saw you burning, right in front of my eyes
Not sure, if what I saw, was a mirage
But your screams stated otherwise
2:30 am, saw you lay there in the ground
It wasn't really you, but just brunt ashes
Oh! How I wished, you wouldn't have saw me
Not at that period of time
Why, my love, you had to see the real me
That I tried so hard to conceal
But, why didn't you understand
That I killed them for our future and safety
They tried to take you away from me
How could I even let that happen, tell me
But, then you had to interfere and ruin my plan
Now, where do I go, from here all alone, at 3:00 am
Written by
Wanderingsoul
110
   Bogdan Dragos
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