Thy love, Oh how fast I fell
The moon shines so daunting
Resting in only a place I hath dwell
Despair;
Oh how I despair,
For she hath taken the love once promised
And given it to another
The river flows on everlasting
T'was a love in which she had no compassion
Roses are red
The violets are blue
I may be broken,
But I can see now that
You definitely are too
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