Oh, among these ruins
How we played
Our childish laughter
Luring lovers
Playing hide and seek
Leaving trails to find
On one such playful day
Passions flared
Our last embrace
Sensing danger
Our laughter choked
They were upon us
Tormented and sneered
With whips beaten
You lost consciousness
Thereafter they turned on me
Breathed my fragrant locks
Pulled at my garments
With enormous strength
You coaxed me to run
You slayed and saved my honour
We sneaked away on your steed
I feared for you then let him lose
He found his way to our caravan
Between these ruins
I hear your screams
Stains of what once was
Your band I still wear
Love growing in my belly
Our last embrace
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