Elizabeth Ann Miller
Her weeping tears flow over her eyes,
Only because my love surpassed my hold,
I felt passionate love myself, but you are mere lies,
DIVINE LOVE!,, You betrayed our hearts, fiendish lies you told,,
My beloved, see flesh and blood, truth not illusions,
I do know the truth, and all my passion cries for her, another,
She a picture, not Love, or be loved, YOU! created this conclusion,
She cried our love IS divine, we DO complete the other.
I love her more
The New American Patriot Almanac 