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It wasn't the smell that made them sick It was what it meant The realization that came all too quick Why she hadn't responded They ran upstairs to her room Their feet making a choice their hearts weren't ready for Why did they leave her alone. She was there, in her bed, peaceful Everything in their bodies screeched to a halt They didn't breathe they didn't think Why did they leave her alone. The pain couldn't touch them Nothing could Nothing would for years They shut down like toys with dead batteries Why did they leave her alone. The pills had been in an orange bottle Now it sat on the bedside table Label facing out like a product placement in a film Why did they leave her alone. The cruise was terrible It rained, they bickered They drank, and worried about her. Why did they leave her alone. Why now... Why like this.... Why did they leave her alone
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
The question that haunts
It wasn't the smell that made them sick It was what it meant The realization that came all too quick Why she hadn't responded They ran upstairs to her room Their feet making a choice their hearts weren't ready for Why did they leave her alone. She was there, in her bed, peaceful Everything in their bodies screeched to a halt They didn't breathe they didn't think Why did they leave her alone. The pain couldn't touch them Nothing could Nothing would for years They shut down like toys with dead batteries Why did they leave her alone. The pills had been in an orange bottle Now it sat on the bedside table Label facing out like a product placement in a film Why did they leave her alone. The cruise was terrible It rained, they bickered They drank, and worried about her. Why did they leave her alone. Why now... Why like this.... Why did they leave her alone
brian-oconnor
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
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