You...

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You...

As the fierce fire in my heart burns.

So does all the memories we wistfully shared.

Your dreadful death haunts me so.

Your lovely laugh,

Your sparkling smile,

Your excited eyes.

All of this silently scars me.

The memories chase me down demonically.

Like a pack of horrible hounds chasing a fox

My love is an hour glass glistening;

There is only so much I can greedily give before it is wasted.

So dear my love as you lazily lie, not breathing.

Just keep knowing-I have always loved you.

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