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By AJ Date: 2004 May 23 Comment on this Work [[2004.05.23.21.49.24416]] |
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The last thing you said to me tore my heart into pieces; For you held my heart in your hands only to drop it into feces. I look at a picture of us when we were at our happiest, an unquivering love in our hearts and big smiles on our faces. Our love was so pure like the innocence of a newborn, now forever lost and destroyed in the confusions of war. There's a picture of us crying on the day I had to leave, not even knowing that we'd change to never smile or to be. Yet what hurts most of all is what you last said, "Rest in peace, Andrew, to me you never made it back." So now I close my eyes and hold my breath to wait for the angels as they take me to my death. |