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Jealousy
Inspired by the painting - Jealousy by artist Edvard Munch, 1895 *+*+*+* I considered myself bard of your heart Now I feel as if we're falling apart I saw you standing half nude by a tree With your scarlet dress opened shamelessly. For delightful Tulla, love of my life And friend Edvard, it's a terrible vice How could you deceive me this cruel way I've trusted you with my heart for always. Tulla you took an apple from the tree Enticing and juicy as it could be It's alike looking back in history The Adam and Eve fall from grace story. Had to turn away, can't stand anymore My soul is done for, my heart is too sore I need time to decide what I'm to do Yet I will never stop loving you two. A house isn’t a home when one’s love has flown Cannot imagine being on my own Tulla I love you and I always will To lose you and Edvard is a sour pill. Edvard, jealousy has caused friendships end I can no longer trust you as a friend Tulla, I’ll write poetry for you still For you light the muse that pushes my quill.
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