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Sep 2015
Blood stained your pillow
While tears stained mine
You lay unconscious in a hospital
While I lay with my thoughts
I knew goodbye was coming
I knew it wouldn’t be easy
But I would have to get through it
I know I will always have him in my heart.
I just wished he didn’t have to go like that.
Liver and kidney’s failing,
bleeding out in his sleep.
It wasn’t fair to him or to me.
Ashley Gray
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Ashley Gray  Maine
(Maine)   
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