HE WALKS FROM SPOT TO SPOT
LOOKING FOR THOSE HE LOVED
HE IS A SHELL OF A MAN
WITH MUCH INSIDE
WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO CRACK HIM
HE SEARCHES MORE
KNOWING THEY'RE HERE SOMEWHERE
FOR WHERE COULD THEY GO??
FINDING THEM AT LAST
HE RUNS HIS HAND OVER THEIR REMINDER
HARD AS STONE
DRAWING A KNIFE
HE PLANS TO MEET THEM
AS THE KNIFE DESCENDS A TEAR FALLS
TO THE GROUND AND IS SUCKED AWAY GREEDILY
THE KNIFE DOING IT'S DUTY
THE MAN OPENS FOR IT'S COOL EMBRACE
HAPPY TO RETURN TO HIS FAMILY
HE FALLS AMONG THE FLOWERS PLACED
SO LONG AGO AND BREATHES HIS LAST
CONTENT AT LAST
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