It is tragic
To never fully live.
But oh how dreadful it is
To lose your heart
To the gloomy night.
- they remember her for years
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Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
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It is tragic
To never fully live.
But oh how dreadful it is
To lose your heart
To the gloomy night.
- they remember her for years
