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[bodytext] => I remember that day, How could I not? After all, it wasn’t too long ago. You left me to suffer On this world alone, Which I, too, hope to outgrow. I don’t particularly Like this place, And now that you’re gone, I cry It’s selfish, though, ‘Cause you’re happy now, but still, Why did you have to die? I hate those words, I’ll hate them forever. “Die,” “Gone,” “Death,” “Departed,” “Dead.” But since you’ve been gone, It’s strange, but it seems, That I can’t get them out of my head. With every tear That rolls down my cheek, It’s guilt that pierces my heart. It wasn’t your time, You were still innocent, And now I’m torn apart. “It wasn’t your fault,” They’d tell me everyday, I wish I could say it was true. But then was then, And now is now, And I can say that I still love you. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 39 [informant] => Millennium [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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