Me, cried loudly
No sound from my throat.
Drops of blood stain rolled
And spread
When saw her
Smile hided face
Under white linen cover.
Green roses
Me, loved most
We're wilt in grief
Sylvan scenes swerve
Against me.
Me, cried loudly
No sound from my throat.
Realised,
Sinking in blood
Me, Loved Her Madly.
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