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By ~Harem~ Date: 2004 Nov 13 Comment on this Work [[2004.11.13.21.30.28622]] |
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She carried his love deep inside. But his feelings for her would soon subside. And a taste of Amber made him crave for more. The married bliss had become a bore. And unborn babes would he gladly trade for freedom affairs for new tirades He plotted to rid his loathesome life of the father role and his doting wife He wanted no holds that would bind his time, so he plotted and planned a crime so fine. The perfect murder or so he thought. the anchors he made, the Boat he bought. To throw her in and tie her down beneath the sea, the bottom ground. Her body bore the brunt of tides, of hungry fish, and algae slime. Alas, her torso pulled forth free, washed ashore for all to see. Her headless body her unborn babe the months of horror in that watery grave. How could a love so perfect and grand resort to this from what began ? So he was caught and he was tried they found him guilty they knew he lied. And what a waste of a beatiful lace that charming woman with the beautiful face. The little babe that never saw day the sorrowful moment he threw away - And now his freedom is less than life less than the boredom of his beautiful wife. He pays for trading his very soul for a life of passion that he'll never know |