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The crowd is lamenting over |
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The tragic fate of victims |
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Despite the fact that about the |
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Drama On the stage of her ensnare soul |
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They are silent |
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Desolate scene under the old tree's neck |
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Waiting for justice from the stormy sky |
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On the dark faded pictures |
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Among shards, raspberries were scattered |
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Only little stream of blood |
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Was fouling porcelain mouth |
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A figure of the beloved in the glassy glance |
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The sweetness of her face |
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Was absorbing crowd's attention |
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In the darkness the troubled eyes |
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Have aroused true emotions |
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The knife was still warm |
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The betrayed lover |
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Which was scalding hand |
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She has thrown it straight away... |
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Bitter wine on their wedding day |
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She'd been drinking it in loneliness |
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In the circle of whirling crowd |
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Holy silence instead of scream |
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She had become desirous of what |
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She shouldn't have ever dreamt |
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Playing a part of a beautiful bride |
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Was not her destiny |
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The old tree's neck within the sight |
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To put to death her insanity |
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Desolate scenes under the old tree's neck |
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Waiting for justice from the stormy sky |
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On the dark faded pictures |
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Among shards, raspberries were scattered |
