the valiance of villainous voluminous vendetta

Friday, 2 September 2011

remember, remember, the first of September
mark the day that they broke down and fought
i see of no reason, all through the seasons
that our broken love be forgot

she talks, he walks
there was no colder intent
their love and life he let fragment
thrice the shame she adorned
poor damsel be broken, be torn
so then thrice she had to relent
but could not straighten that was bent

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