Up the Hill

Jack had grown fond of Jessie.
Jill brought it to an end.
But absence made the heart
Grow something different.

It happened at the well
On the hill known well to you.
The baby needed water.
But there was more to do.

Jack took her in his arms
And bashed her skull on a rafter.
The baby went down the well
And Jill came tumbling after.

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