Victoria
Twas a time, painted so vividly. There the rain poured torrentially, as I tell the tale half heartedly. There she lay in the pillars by the sea. I plead to the tide, why must you take my love away from me. A heart full of love, is now filled with misery. As I watched the waves calm so peacefully, there's nothing left but memories of you and me. My maiden she lived so righteously, before tide swept and took her so violently. Death says he must take his course, why must the heavens show no remorse. A loved marred by jealousy, twas a tragic foretold destiny. My heart only wish to love more of her, before the tide took and killed my dear sweet Victoria.
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