grief personified

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and if anyone told me that i'd be sitting at the grave of something i once loved

i'd laugh in their face because i've never sent anything i loved to die without sending a piece of myself with it.

but i'm here now looking at what once used to be,

and i can only hope that one day i will be strong enough to hold its hand once more.

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