Do I see them as they will need to know?
That for their loved one tears will flow
They are standing there not wanting to hear
How a loved one died who was so very dear
How do I go on talking when I see?
Them looking this way as it was to be
And the message that you delivered today
Will devastate with each word you say.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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