Looking for shelter from the coldness of your death as I
fight to stay alive, wanting to lie down and die, yet then
I'd not be able to think or remember you again in life.
So confused, life being mixed up with loss, love and your
heart, missing your lovely tender, gentle heart, not able
to forget every moment we've ever spent together in this
earthly life, my dear.
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