Let her go

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I'm sitting her at my wife's favorite place thinking if the tragic disaster that killed her. I am here scattering her ashes. Every time I  close my eyes I see her in my mind.

Driving home I think to myself...

I know how much I miss her when I let her go. As the sun disappears into the clouds, I see, I see, I see my girl. So I stop and hop out of my car and start crying all over again. I feel so low letting my girl go, I just miss her so.

I get home and try to sleep it off. But in my dreams I see my girl. Loving me as I am loving her. So I lay awake for ages. As my child comes into my room. All I see is my wife's face. I hug her and start crying all over again.

I just miss her so. Why couldn't I save her in time. Why.

Sorry that this is short. We only had three minutes in class to write this.

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Im out lovlies!!!

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