Losing Him
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I woke up this morning
With stings of my reward from the future
Fatefully grilled in torment and confusing pain
Condemning my sojourn to pleasure unending.
When did I fall so deep?
You held me through the coldest of winters.We watched the colors of fall fade,And the world was washed away.Together we stayed warm and safe,Never afraid and never alone.But when spring came,
