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Story of lost love, and peace to war and death. |
| Seas may dry, and fields may burn Cities and kingdoms may fall, But my love will live ever on Many years now, uncounted in the pain He left me, not by will, but by destiny Days run in my head, memories of days we lived Happiness ruled, as did he, the kingdom did thrive Want not we for a world made for the peace, but nay War came and tore my world, my love, ever from my eye And laid his dwelling, evermore in my heart. |