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Forever Dying
I drown in my pillow,
For my tears have caused my death.
Never will I ever trust you again
So forever I wept.
You held me and kissed,
On the day of my seventeenth birth.
I tried to go but you held me fair
For I was the one to let go first.
And I found you to be exciting,
My man of humor and love.
But alas you had a maiden
Never to tell me of.
I wept and screamed,
For the crime I've committed.
I only knew afterwards,
That all was misfitted.
He repeated a crime,
Done to me long ago.
To kiss a maiden,
Of that which was not his own.
He has yet to tell her,
Of this traitorous event.
And may soon she be ridden
Of this man that I called friend.
For my tears have caused my death.
Never will I ever trust you again
So forever I wept.
You held me and kissed,
On the day of my seventeenth birth.
I tried to go but you held me fair
For I was the one to let go first.
And I found you to be exciting,
My man of humor and love.
But alas you had a maiden
Never to tell me of.
I wept and screamed,
For the crime I've committed.
I only knew afterwards,
That all was misfitted.
He repeated a crime,
Done to me long ago.
To kiss a maiden,
Of that which was not his own.
He has yet to tell her,
Of this traitorous event.
And may soon she be ridden
Of this man that I called friend.
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