were they thinking
with testosterone
muscle not brain?
upon their deaths
did she mourn them
indifferent or in pain?
did she die a virgin
virtuous or soon depart
with another suitor?
as for fallen two brothers
fatal folly was it naught
but life hate hate wasted?
questions errors
creep in shadows
wisdom walks wise in light...
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