I found my girlfriend, she had died,
Taken paraquat poisoning
And had committed suicide.
For me it was devastating.
I called nine one one and did wait
Beside her, looking at her face.
To say goodbye to my soulmate,
Upon her cold lips I did place
A final ever loving kiss.
Days later, I went to E.R.
Questioned, I told the doctor this,
And found the answer quite bizarre.
I found out that when I kissed her,
Poisoning of me did occur.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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