Okay.
He died eight days after his pre-funeral,
When the cancer, which was made of him,
Finally stopped his heart,
Which was also made of him.
When the news finally came,
It was like a frozen knife, stabbing me.
The cold seemed to be growing throughout my body,
But I noticed my own physical pain,
Less and less.
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Poems based on The Fault In Our stars, By John Gree
Fiksi PenggemarPoems based on the novel Fault in Our Stars by John Green.
