He runs back
Just to find
Her body
He puts arms
Around her
Puts his head
On her chest
And cries
The rest
Of the men cry
For the sorrow for death
Of a lover
The men turn and walk
Back to the town
He loads his gun
Cocks it
And shoots
On this day
Every year
The men
The family
And
The friends
Mourn
For the death
Of a lovely princess
And
Of a soon to be king
Wow. what a great story. very sad but good. Good job! Sunshine ♥
wow, thats really sad, but this was a great story
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I would like to translate this poem
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