Nevermore

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Nevermore

Holding a gun against his head,

Pulled the trigger, he is dead.

Drove his body to the shore,

I shall cry nevermore.

When we met I gave him my heart,

Trusted him right from the start.

Few days later I was betrayed,

Now I’m digging his grave with a spade.

People are hurt every day,

Accidents happen, revenges way.

He cheated on me, said I was a bore,

Now I shall cry nevermore. 

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