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I sit in the park where i dwell , for a boy i love so well. He took my heart away from me, now he wants to set me free.I see a girl on his lap. He says things to her he never said to me.I ranhome to cry on my bed.Not a word to mother was said.Father came home late that night.He looked at me hanging from a rope.He took a kinfeto cut me dwn and on my dress a note was found.Dig a grave.
Dig it deep.
From my head to my feet.
And on the top place a dove.
And remeberthis.
I died for love.
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