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3d
To love and to be loved
Such a bizarre
Lives bound twisted
Leave a magnificent scar

If I held the final say
Death first of my lover
Or leave her to stay
One left to suffer

I wish her for death
For I foresee my sorrow
Should she see final breath
My grief she need not borrow
Written by
B C Stan
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