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MALA (In Full)
In the sunset of my life.
I often look back and dream of Mala my wife.
We married when we where ever so young.
After that joyful day I found her high and hung.
Now the tears run down my withering face.
As I clutch her red dress of stunning lace.
I shall never forget my beautiful wife.
Who was everything I wanted in my life.
I know I have nothing to fear or regret.
That shocking day I would
give anything to forget.
We had a beautiful girl called Harla
Who was like a picture of my stunning wife, Mala.
But I must regrettably add, and not lie.
That I too found her one day hanging up high.
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