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Jul 2017
I have, no words
I may not feel truly alive
But medically, I live
My uncle, he does not
He is gone, and so
I, have no words
There are none
For he is gone
What can I say?
Naught, but wish him
On his way
My great uncle died last night. I miss him.
Written by
Josh  18/M/Liminal space
(18/M/Liminal space)   
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   Harry Roberts
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