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Gone

Gone Dark times, dark heart, His love did depart. A thrill, the kill, The loss of his will. Love stolen, love lost, A terrible cost. Betrayed, dismayed, To rest she was laid. A doe, a foe, His heart filled with woe. The one near and dear, Revealed in a tear. Regret and sorrow, Now no tomorrow. For true love he died, He had swallowed his pride. A dueler, the best, Laid quietly to rest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/28/2012 2:58:00 PM
Touching poem Ruby,wery good. -oxox love Anne-Lise
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