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Ophelia Walks

while you wondered, to be or not to be I already knew my truth to walk this world alone, my love confused and mad with grief water it calls to me, I ask how deep do I drown my sorrows for a man who never loved me never wiped my tears, never held my hand I knew my fate before anyone to drift on endless tides tangled in the reeds call me Ophelia once more, my love I will hear you as I die

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/3/2018 3:34:00 PM
Ellen, Ophelia just wanted to be loved and like you, her lover just saw her as an object. A very sad ending.
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