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It's a poem that I felt like writing... See what you make of it and tell me...
Chapters
Forgotten, Alone, Hearing whispers, All my own.
Silent, Lost, Hear a heartbeat, Once his own.
Now he's gone, Left me at home, To cry out my eyes, were his once shone.
I saw the place, the other day, the solmn place, were he now lays.
I say to pray, and then I cried, I cannot help it, because he died.
I dried my eyes, then set the rose, I felt alone, although I know.
I feel his eyes, they watch me close, and all I know, is I'm alone.