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My dearest departed,
I had you for twenty three magnificent months
That time was both an eternity and a moment
It is not your absence that tears my heart to shreds
Or that you’re undeniably dead,
Never to take sweet breath again
No, the sorrow that weighs me down,
the wretched pain that has become my defeat
Is that the next time we shall meet
We will only be strangers
Phantoms of a past that never happened
Ghosts of a future that will never be

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