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Lost love

Today I saw a bird, looking for food in the cold, to feed his hungry wife, without knowing she’s no longer alive. Oh, how sad he will be, I bet he’d be crying, searching for her but failing, for I saw her in the cemetery, waiting for him, realizing the grim.

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