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#sadneess
Her sadness was loud she would cry herself out bang her hands against the walls she would scream asking why to the heavens asking why to the glass of water still full Her grief was like a storm encompassing everything else it was wet there was no escape from it I could just stare at her at the photo at the candles my sadness was quiet I couldn't cry the tears would dry in my eyelashes I would just lay there asking why to the shadows in the altar asking why to my memory asking why I couldn't remember his voice his hands the last time I saw him the last time I heard his voice The lights are the only thing I can offer to help him to help her to remember even if it's just now I only have the guilt because death did us part and all the love I didn't know I had doesn't have anywhere to go
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Mar 19, 2022
Mar 19, 2022 at 8:20 PM UTC
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