Knee buckled,
In a fetal position she shed one silent tear;
Each night she lies awake,
when the moon shone but did not shine;
Her love melt away into memory and pain into poems.
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Knee buckled,
In a fetal position she shed one silent tear;
Each night she lies awake,
when the moon shone but did not shine;
Her love melt away into memory and pain into poems.
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