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Jul 5
The death is a trespasser who is uninvited,
He damages all the bonds once united.
He took away all the joy and light,
And left behind sorrow that haunts the night.

A torture that leads to forever emptiness,
An endless pain, a heavy stillness.
He is dangerous , cold and sly,
He took you somewhere beyond the sky.

I lost my loved one… where should I go?
To find the face I used to know.
He took you to a place no one has seen,
A land where no soul has ever been.

                                                        ~winegl­***
"A piece of my heart, written for the ones I can never hold again."
Written by
Wine glass
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