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Truthmatters
I have been held in your embrace my every minute.
At times I felt we were inseparable.
When was it you breathed your last breath and I felt it on my cheek?
How did I not know you were no longer here?
I thought I felt your arms.
As my mind struggles to grasp your absense I beg to understand.
I feel alone in a way I never have.
Is this your corpse I feel stretched arround me?
Do I smell the stench of death?
Maybe the fumes have overcome me and you still whisper to me.
I strain to hear your voice.
At times I felt we were inseparable.
When was it you breathed your last breath and I felt it on my cheek?
How did I not know you were no longer here?
I thought I felt your arms.
As my mind struggles to grasp your absense I beg to understand.
I feel alone in a way I never have.
Is this your corpse I feel stretched arround me?
Do I smell the stench of death?
Maybe the fumes have overcome me and you still whisper to me.
I strain to hear your voice.