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I don't think I'll ever get accustomed   to seeing your lifeless corpse every nerve screams for me to shake that frail frame For a moment I let myself envision your eyes opening and smiling up at me but they remain closed and all I can do is watch myself fall to pieces. Esther L. Krenzin Roguesong
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
Fall to Pieces
I don't think I'll ever get accustomed   to seeing your lifeless corpse every nerve screams for me to shake that frail frame For a moment I let myself envision your eyes opening and smiling up at me but they remain closed and all I can do is watch myself fall to pieces. Esther L. Krenzin Roguesong
For my great-grandmother.
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May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC
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