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Misery Endured
The Sun Rose And Set,
My hollow body never rose from bed
With her in the middle
To unclear and dim your face.

Like an evil swordsman she came,
And carved between to tame
And part us with
Supreme effort but not shame.

I mull over it, repeatedly.
Weeping, snorting and wiping daily,
Contemplating on when we hugged And talked merrily.

Love is blind but ours saw the end
My soul is bent,
My love altered , my body lays
Hollow and in disrepair.