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Don't be sad, my loved ones

Don't feel bad, my loved ones! I'm not feeling well, either.

By Wimble HuhmanPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Don't be sad, my loved ones
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Don't feel bad, my loved ones! It's not easy for me, either.

I have not been able to be with you for so many days, -

My jealous husband won't let me go out.

He follows me as soon as I move a step

He forced me to stay by his side forever

Saying: Why are you always sad?

My dear, I am always thinking of you

Your silhouette always remains in my heart

Alas, it is pitiful, the pain is unbearable

I am so young, and I am committed to such a man

I shall never live in harmony with him

Nor can I have a moment of joy

He is a villain, and has ruined my whole youth.

But believe me, my mind is made up

Even if he torments me more cruelly.

I will love you, my dear one, for ever and ever.

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