Dragoon

I ride into your world,
With my loaded rifle,
Your worries I stifle,
A cold and deadly swirl. 

You shook me, gave me life,
With your love and kindness,
Your gift was my madness,
A cold and deadly knife. 

We could have been, and seen,
With love soon comes regret,
Your loss is now my debt,
A cold and deadly spleen. 

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