She is thirsty for love And especially for true love Because she never experienced it Or knew it even in a grain of sand Or in a drop of rain anywhere, but She looked for it everywhere in vain, She is the true heroine of her pretty Story of her true love that she lost A long time ago in Holland or anywhere Because the man she loved in the past Is now with another woman after being Divorced in the court quietly and absolutely And she is now a single mother with no love In her horizon, so she will be waiting for A new love even after her death anytime.
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