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To my love, with your lovely words to steal my breath and the beautiful world that you only show to me. Others may call you dull, but to me, you are as expansive as the sea.
It stopped being a game when they threw away the rules
  Dead! My love is dead! Taken from me prematurely By silver wrought through his heart, Murdered By a man no more virtuous than himself Immortal heart impaled My sisters slayed, bodies flayed
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