so it was with you.
The cold came stronger with every visit and
the angst of the coming night was upon us all.
But when it came the scare was just a bluff
and death was swallowed up.
Even still, I miss you.
1918 - 2008
5 weeks ago
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4 comments:
i loved this poem. thanks.
..thank you. :)
Very loving--- very moving
i hope you find peace mist your grieving
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