Love Story Gone Bad

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I drank from the deathful water of her love and made her heart my spouse. I placed on my cheeks, the golden kisses of her lips and found strength in my arms to carry her.

Her love had great influence on my will and her beauty great authority over my judgements.

Just has many fishes live in the sea without taking a single drop of salt water, so was she in the waters of my love.

Oh, love mesmerising
Oh, love immersing
I regret that I fell. Though now I am free, but not without broken bones.

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