(09.10.10)
When she shouted, he was remaining quiet.
When she cried, he went away.
She loved him, and she tried
To become better every day.
Every day she heard screams behind the wall.
There was her lover, with his new girl,
All his girls were like dolls,
And she couldn't suffer it more.
One funniest day, he came home,
And he saw his mistress sat,
Today he was strange alone,
And she was with bullet in her head.
They
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