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She was sad and alone,

And tried to console...

Her spirit of love;

Inside her heart.

She managed to talk,

But could not stop,

Of thinking of him ;

And believed, it was just a thought,

But it turned into reality,

As he did love someone more..

She was heartbroken,

And she could not control...

She took her own life,

As her trust was broken..

And slept forever alone...

In a bed of mud and stone!

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