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[bodytext] => Where has our love gone? He thought as he awoke with a loud yawn. Married for five years Plauged with countless and seemingly endless tears. Love once filled with kindness Has been covered with total blindness She felt he no longer valued her beautiful soul Pleasing her was no longer his goal. He drove to a store Slamming his car door Speeding with anger He was in trouble of great danger The light turned red and quickly he was....... well, he was dead The police rushed to the scene, and it started to rain The other driver was at a loss for words as he tried to explain Back at his house It was quieter than a mouse His wife heard the alarm go off As she woke up with a violent cough She went downstairs to the kitchen and saw a note It was something the husband had wrote She read it slowly in her mind, "Went to the store, I love you" Her feelings suddenly turned blue There was a knock at the door Like a loud thunderous roar She was told the news As she fell, from off her shoes The officer handed her what he had found, it was a fake flower and a card It was bloody and scarred She read it outloud, "I will love you until the day this flower dies" She nelt down and prayed... saying her final goodbyes. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 223 [topic] => 43 [informant] => TheKid [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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