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Mar 2018
As I sit here thinking of all the pain.
I wonder how you can refrain.
How you gave up, and tossed me away.
Like I never existed, it all ended that Sunday.

All the good times we had.
You gave me two kids.
Made me a proud Dad.
Now I live alone, beaten and sad.

All the smiles, and love we shared.
Times we took comfort when scared.
The cuddles, the movie nights.
The camping, the Christmas lights.

A house in the country, our dream came true.
Now I live in this box, so far away from you.
I thought marriage was until the end.
But you will not budge, break, or bend.

Just remember you will always be my love.
I miss stroking your hair, your scent of dove.
Your gorgeous brown eyes, your lovely smirk.
Let us make amends, lets get to work.


A. Emmi 03/22/18
Anthony Emmi
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Anthony Emmi  39/M/Michigan
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