Rondeau

I loved her so until the end
but even my love could not mend
of the evil that lived inside
of her and continued to hide
We had to make our schedules bend
We could see her off to ascend
Her fragile bones could not defend
And even though she fought and tried
When breath left her
No longer could we see or send
Her our thoughts and wishes again
It was not for us to decide
Though we all needed to confide
In eachother until the end
When breath left her 

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