December 15, 2003
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My true first love,
my one and only.
By the stars above
forever I'm lonely.
Sane-
she tried to pretend.
Pain-
she must recommend!
Her hair is aflame,
her lips are the same.
They do things that put
the sun to shame!
But ask her,...just ask her why... I left,
ask her,..... why she cried?
All hope bereft,
ask her why all our babies died?
I had to leave,
I could not delay.
I could not believe,
a taxidermy array,
our babies! dead babys on display!
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