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A Letter To Henry


My departed beloved, dare I ask how you fare! I would have called, but you take calls no more, I would have messaged, but I know you won't get it. You've been gone summers and winters, sunny days have been cold without you, rainy days hot without you. Glittering gleam, shining dark, is all I see when your face flashes in my head, old memories lighting up dark, is all I feel when I remember your name, most times I wish you were here, but then I remember how you left, when I think of all the memories I had with you, I know I never want to lose them, like I lost you.
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