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He's Gone...

"This was a dream I had awhile back... or maybe a nightmare..."
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Scream and hold
Onto a stomach of coals
He runs to my side
And to my requests, abides.

We rush, to the hospital,
Through corridors of white,
Blood drips between my thighs,
Laying down didn't help, not quite.

I didn't know I passed out,
Not til I woke later that night,
I shouted for him, called,
He showed with a face like he was ready to fight.

Then he found me,
and I turned my eyes
just enough to see...

"He's gone..." he whispered,
And at those words, suffice
To say
My heart shattered that May.

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