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To Live is to Die

His last words; I tried He last heard; I know The next day, he saw angels fly The next week he felt them glow The years stacked on like fire The same years he met people he didn’t know Until the time came like chain on a wire Until he met the person again, that made his heart grow
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thomasharvey
57 / M
Published
May 7, 2024
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#relationships#loss#her#him#feelings#solitude
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