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The way it is... Dead men pray to the living but She prayed to He... She is not living, and yet, She is not dead She is in love with He. And He yelled at She, and She cried for He... but all through the night She loved He still. Night quickly fell as He yelled at She... She walked out He left too never to return and She was alone. and He yelled at She and She cried for He but all through the night She loved He still. She vowed to love He always... He never loved She at all. |
Additional Notes:
Please note: I tend to pay little attention to punctuation,so please disregard.
also note that I have used He and She not to represent specific individuals, but rather all who choose to partake of the feelings given up here. Enjoy.
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