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a poem of a man finding his wife dead of an overdose and kills himself in grief |
| How could this be You were just with me I held you close I didn't see the overdose Now you lay at rest As i weep on your chest My tears are of sorrow I fear there will be no tomorrow I cant live without you So what am i to do I fell my life fading away I wish for something to say I write a letter to whoever finds us It reads simply it was love not lust As i put the gun to my ear I say i am here. |