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To my love,
with your lovely words to steal my breath
and the beautiful world that you only show to me.
Others may call you dull,
but to me,
you are as expansive as the sea.
Dead! My love is dead!
Taken from me prematurely
By silver wrought through his heart, Murdered
By a man no more virtuous than himself
Immortal heart impaled
My sisters slayed, bodies flayed
