Lost her parents at a young age
Now she’s missing a page
Doesn’t want to settle down
Monogamy is another word for frown
Have you been to her abode
All those remnants of her road
Down the sadness spirals forth
All those millions, what’s it worth
Shes lost to this black hole
Treasured bride, forgotten goal
The world is wide and winters cold
Now she is swallowed whole
Let her go it is her choice
In the future you’ll rejoice
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