Their families were in dispute
Love among enemy lines?
And they couldn't take any more
Especially, her.
One new moon night
Riding on a horse
He came wandering
For her.
And there she lay
Cold and still
A dark-glassed bottle
Lying beside her.
He couldn't take it
He decided, too
Grabbing the bottle,
Wanting to be with her.
And she awoke
A wild happiness in her eyes
"I exchanged the bottle!
I exchanged the bottle!"
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