He died and she wept
Love that should have been longer
Winter crept in soft
She took solace furtively
As the old barn fell apart
"Thoughts that breathe, and words that burn."
He died and she wept
Love that should have been longer
Winter crept in soft
She took solace furtively
As the old barn fell apart
Sad and beautiful 😦 Such a beautiful farm.
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Beauty and sadness often seem to go together in this life.
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