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May 2013
She lost the love she could never replace,
sitting at her lover's cold-stone grave.
Fifty years of unconditional love,
now, left with a burden too hard to carry.
She talks of golden memories,
and of grandchildren's tantrums.
Remembering the moments
that she couldn't stand him.
"They remind me of you," she says.
Nonetheless he still has her heart,
not even death could keep them apart.
Megan Galema
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