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Jun 2014
it’s on a Monday
the momentum
keeps building
that  minute  
your   time
with us
ran out
circled in my mind
as calendar pages
wear off
I’ll be
just fine
keep repeating
that
until some day
  it’s
true.
I try to remember his life  and not  just his death, but honestly  that day   is marked  indelibly   in my heart   as  the last  hours  of his life  with us  faded into the long goodbye .
AprilDawn
Written by
AprilDawn  F/Kentucky USA
(F/Kentucky USA)   
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