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Please
January 10, 2013
The light shines through the trees
I fall to my knees
As he whispers his final goodbye
A part of me is about to die
He walks away slowly
I lift my head numbly
He walks out of sight
I half lift myself off the ground with fright
How could he go?
Did he not know?
My love. How could he walk away?
My life. How could he go astray?
I watch as he leaves
Whispering a desperate “Please”
I am dying.
© Cara L., Cheney, WA
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