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A Hard Life


The crash developed At the darkest part of night. Parents slid into death. Nothing was left For them to do. No one to take them; A house for them To take care of. “I do” And they were together. Brother and Sister; Husband and Wife. They lived happily, ‘Till that day When hardness hit For the second time In their life. He went to the barn And she didn’t see him ‘Till the black dark night, When she went after him. But, he was gone. His heart was not like a friend. Her tears flowed Over his lifeless body. Then, life went on.
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