In our old kitchen
We danced last night
In my dreams
Like we cannot today…
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Poetry
Twenty seven years
The world had
To mold you, to know you
What you gave back
Was the definition
Of conviction and sacrifice…
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Spam spam away
Little spammer bot
Your gibberish will
Bother me not…
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I have grieved every day
In the anticipation of your loss
Fearing that every phone call
Will tell me that you are gone
Even though the person I knew
Was lost to me two years ago now…
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Tonight I lie awake and wonder
If our love was torn asunder
How would I ever make it on my own…
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