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Her Lover
You are her lover
But you are not her only love
I was her love before you
And I might have came after you
Or maybe she had us both at the same time
And she still meets me, and allows me to be beguiled
With longing in our relations by a stumblewhenwe say goodbye
With the tears that were within her the tears that lacked a glitter
With a shiver she shook without cause
Yes I was her lover, and she told me that there was no other
Yet there were many and I knew nothing of them
For she would Convert me and throw her head unto my shoulder
Then she would leave and meet another I was blind
And love digs into my heart
With fire and with knives
And they keep excavation at him
Beware my poor heart
And so I began to wander alone. My path crumbling before me
My every breath shakes me my very turn scares me
I try to hide myself. But from where can I escape?
Doubt, fear and hopelessness keep tearing at me little, by little.
I asked my mind he listened and said: We will not see her again
And my heart said,I shall see her, or nobody at all
My heart you are no longer my heart but a curse on my love
You are a punishment from God until I die oh my heart
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