Lover's Supposed Oath

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A mercury inked letter

Conveyed by the messenger

To deliver at your hearth;

You stand inside your peaceful garth.

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A letter from your beloved

Who's now sent from up above.

'Til death, you don't really part,

Yet he still gave you his last art

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In heaven, he made you smile.

As he travelled from far isle.

Wished to walked you down the aisle,

When he thinks of you from miles.

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Though drinking silver water,

And high heat making him stir,

The man would do his duty

To be with her truthfully.

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Messenger conveying fate,

He is a minute too late.

The man that she so desires

Has now been scorched by the fires.

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Flames that has scorched Gaia's heart

While within her peaceful garth

Are the one and the same that

Evaporated her lad.

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