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A wildflower, she had once bloomed.
Alas! beauty has fallen.
At fault of his love, she withers.
Now, tis the tangled weeds who caress
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Wildflower

A wildflower, she had once bloomed.
Alas! beauty has fallen.
At fault of his love, she withers.
Now, tis the tangled weeds who caress
And her aqeuous tomb who does embrace
His beloved, Ophelia.

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