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It all came
Came to me when
Sitting here writing
But where to begin
To tell of the story
Of two lovers entwined
In hopelessness and tragedy
And a past they can't hide

Constantly beset
By misfortune unimaginably
Torn at by forces
With jealous eyes
And a manajory
Of lies and deception
Their pursuit of perfection
Is hounded by demons
And a fear of rejection
He took her hand
Said to be strong
Looked into her eyes
Kissed her tears
And carried on

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