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BitterSweet

BitterSweet

 

Life is so precious,

with all its glory.

Oh, how Fate

tells a different story!

Those we loved,

whom now are gone,

one day will reunite

with angelic song.

 

Churned to sweet,

Death put on repeat,

until all loved ones are gone.

There are more deaths

than death of the body.

There're more ways to sing

than through song.

 

Short but sweet.

Bittersweet.

 

For Keith and Her

 

Created October 21st, 2018,

early morn.

Completed tonight,

while I mourn. ~Shan

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Written by
ShannDollLand
F / California
Published
Oct 24, 2018
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