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Murder Was the Case

We have an unequal fingers You can't separate the marriage fingers When the fingers are folded and fastened. We've waited so long before it was murdered. The stars did it, the moon caused the fight. I arise now but not without tears in my eyes. Murder was the case of our love Who murdered the atmosphere? I can't tell But the ingrediate of my love was seen Roaming the street when it forbidden for humans. It was arrested and imprisoned, later was murdered. Who murdered our faith, I can't tell but soon All shall be over when the new moon appear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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