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Some say a broken heart will mend
Is it true that this misery will end?
I know I show my wounds 
I can not shake this doom
I was his bride and he was my groom.
I leave my aching heart to the test
When I laid my one true to rest
Wars own no pride
Death has no place to hide
My love has left this realm 
I stand broken at death ship's helm
War took both weak and brave
I stand broken by his grave

©Allseasonsverse  May 15th, 2019


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