POEM 9: rip!

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"RIP!"
Hope you rest in peace.
But before you do give me the piece of my heart that you reaped out.
Because if you don't give it back I'll have no peace.
And if I don't have peace then I'll make sure that I make a piece of your heart walk the line just so I can have mine back.

You died but people can still see you.
Because you're only dead in my eyes.
"Dear Father, you allowed everyone to see you but me...why?"
You're probably a ghost.
So Rip to the ghost that I'll never know.

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